"I'm... I'm... Arghhhhh..."
"TELL ME."
"I'm your little bitch!" You finally cry out, lifting your head up for just an instant before I crush you back down harder than ever, cutting off any chance for you to make a sound or even take a breath, filling your mouth with fabric and your mind with panicked sparks.
"Then cum, cum for me, little bitch."
Finally I get my scream. Your whole back arches as the orgasm racks your body and makes all of your muscles twitch, clamping your cunt down around my forceful thrusts as sparks arc over your skin. I howl too, as the pleasure is transmitted through your body into mine, my cock pulsing and twitching through your moans, until you're shaking and convulsing from my fucking, your over-sensitive cunt fighting against me until I explode too, moments later, emptying a thick, hot load into you before I finally pull out. Collapsing, panting, over you I at last let you take a breath as I kiss you down your neck.
"Fuck, kitten... Fuck you're so hot... So good... Fuck..."
~~~
Two cups of tea steam in my hands as I wander, still-nude, into the bathroom where you are showering. Behind the steamed-up frosted glass I can see your curves silhouetted against the harsh white lights, and hear your voice singing along to the tune that has disguised my entry. I go to call out and tell you that your tea is ready and that I'll leave it waiting on the side, but instead I hold my tongue, reversing out and placing the two full mugs back by the kettle before perching myself by the bathroom sink and, for a moment at least, just watching. Although the steam and glass obscure my view, the sight of my girl's nude silhouette is still enough to harden my used-up and sensitive cock. I watch as shadows of water drip from your round behind, and admire the full shape of your round breasts cast against the translucent pane. Every movement you make and every glimpse of you I get makes me want you more and more, until I can't resist.
Unable to resist any longer, I jump up from my seat and throw open the shower door, catching just for a moment the look of shock on your face before I wrap my hand around your throat and slam you hard against the tiles. The fight leaves you before it even arrives and a moment later you're limp and helpless, your weakened legs scrambling to keep you upright and to stop you sliding deeper onto the fingers that I've already pushed into you. Instantly you're wet and I smile, knowing you're just the same as me: an insatiably, horny mess.
"Look at you, you needy little cunt, you're all turned on. Is one not enough for you?" My fingers have already found the perfect spot, swollen and needy for my touch, so you can't even form a sarky and bratty reply to my mocking, and instead just look up at me with your big pretty eyes, and use them to beg for more.
A moment later, your leg is cocked up against the shower and my cock is inside you, filling you again and making us both groan as we claw at one another's wet and soapy skin. It's hard to thrust with the slippery floor beneath and the height difference between us, but we're so perfectly matched that I hardly even have to. The slightest of movements press my cock against all the right places, and the incredibly tight, slick grip on my shaft feels incredible even just standing still.
"Holy shit, kitten..." I purr, kissing you and tasting the facewash on your lips mixed with my favourite flavour in the world: the taste of your tongue wrapping around mine. "Fuck you feel so... So so good..."
As we slowly fuck and kiss, my hands caress your body, gripping your bum and groping your perfectly swollen breasts, getting hungrier and hungrier as the feeling of your perfect body gets deeper and deeper into my veins.
"You feel so good too..." You purr back breathilly. "But... I want it harder..."
I don't need a second invitation. Hauling you up off the ground I wedge you against the wall as best I can, not caring the the jet of the shower is pouring right over your face and making you gasp and struggle for breath. Your legs reach out and press yourself against the other wall, slipping on the tiles and struggling for grip, as your hands claw at my back and desperately try to support your weight. Your slippery mass doesn't bother me though. The only thing I'm concerned with is fucking you. Hard. Deep. Fast. My cock forces into your slick little hole and I take you however I can, both of us still sensitive from round one but both just as hungry for more. With every thrust we both slip around, slamming against the walls and gripping onto whatever we can until we're not even sure what's holding us up, but far too into each other to even care. In that moment, the whole world is within the walls of that shower, the hot water and steamy sex the only things that exist any more, one another's bodies the only things that matter.
It isn't long before we're both groaning and biting at one another, the lightning arcing unmistakably between our bodies and making our muscles twitch we we get closer. Suddenly, I slip. My legs give way on the slick tiles and yours flail helplessly in the air until you slam against the floor and your knees almost strike you in the head as your skull smacks against the ground, dazing you and leaving you helpless in my hands. For a moment I panick and go to check you're okay, but my adrenaline fueled, sex-obsessed animal brain cuts me off and demands that I don't stop. Folding you into a mating press against the slippery walls, I pin us both immovably into place and keep thrusting relentlessly, forcing my cock deep and hard into your barely conscious body as one hand holds you in place and the other holds down your throat, not caring about the streams of water that were pouring down onto your shocked and confused face.
You murmer something unintelligible, and I snap back at you to shut the fuck up and take it like a good little bitch. It's only when I feel you cum hard that I realise it was you telling me you were close, but even as you convulse and try subconsciously to break free from me, I don't stop. I keep fucking you, pounding into you, hitting the perfect spot over and over and over without letting you move, speak or even breath. I lose track of how long you've been writhing under me without being allowed to catch your breath, and how many orgasms might have rolled into one endless convulsion before I explode into you again. My purple, over sensitive cock and aching, empty balls cum hard again, and suddenly the strength leaves my body. All of the adrenaline wears off at once and I become all too aware of the pain in my knees from the impact against the tiles, and the burning aches in my muscles from holding us both in place. My chest feels like fire from my breathless panting and my hands feel frozen in place. My cock and balls ache sickeningly from you slipping around as I fucked you and my skin feels gross from the sweaty, soapy water. But I don't care. All I care about is the broken mess of a girl who is purring and panting beneath me. The girl who is all mine.
"I... Made tea..." I smile with a laugh as I roll off you and flop onto the bathmat, my used up cock flopping against my stomach and still dripping with cum and wetness as I try, uselessly, to help you up. "Might be cold now though... I'd make more but... Don't think... Standing... Shit, you're good fun..."
