Leaving my foot on the side of the tub, he knelt in front of me, inhaling my sweet scent, face close to my pussy... so close I could feel his warm breath on my skin. Slowly he moved forward, just barely touching my smooth pussy lips with his tongue. I felt my legs go weak and he reached up to grasp my hips before delving his tongue deep into my pussy. I moaned loudly and gazed down at him, the water spraying over his head and running down his face onto my skin. He lazily ran his tongue up and down my pussy lips, over my clit, deliberately... sucking, then biting gently... my juices flowing into his mouth... lapping them up... going back for more. It was heaven.
He got up then, turned me around, and pressed me up against the wall in the shower. He teased my pussy with the tip of his cock, running it up and down my slit... chuckling when I whimpered with desire. Slowly he entered me, very slow, and very deep... letting my pussy fill with him. Leaning against me, his chest pressing against my back, he kissed my neck, the side of my face, my earlobes... whispering words of love in my ears as he moved his cock in and out of my now dripping pussy. His arms circled my middle and he began plunging his cock deeper and faster into me, thrusting like a wild animal... as if he couldn't get enough of this wonderful experience. I groaned low in my throat, splaying my hands against the wall of the tub as he thrusted into me, one arm around me, the other hand playing with my clit... making me cum over and over... draining my energy... my legs quivering... loving me the best way he could.
With one deep thrust and a low moan, the let forth a stream of hot cum inside my pussy. Sprinkling small kisses over my neck and shoulders, he gathered me into his arms as we stood under the spray of the shower. I took the bar of soap into my hands and lathered his body, from head to toe... loving him with my hands. He took the soap from me and did the same... hands gently and slowly caressing my curves, washing me clean. By now the water was getting cold and the bathroom was full of steam. After we rinsed off, he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower... taking my hand to help me out as well. We stood in the bathroom gazing at our reflections in the mirror... him standing behind me, arms around my waist, my head nestled back into his chest... both of us looking so satisfied... and so in love... knowing our week together was going to be way too short!!