thirty-one; sweaty

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A U R O R A

"I've never been this scared before, feelings I just can't ignore. Don't know if I should fight or fly, but I don't mind. Tripping, falling with no safety net."

. . .

Riccardo turns on the shower and waits a few seconds before the water turns hot, stepping in and letting the water pelt down on us.

This is the third time I'm taking a shower today, but I don't care since all I can think about is Riccardo and the way he touches my body and makes me forget how to form a single, coherent sentence.

Our lips meet once again in a sloppy kiss. I'm holding tight on to him, my arms and legs wrapped around him.

"You're like a monkey," he chuckles against my mouth and pushes me against the cold tiles of the shower stall.

I try to grind down on his shaft, and let out a little moan at the tiniest bit of friction. But he sets me down, making me look up at him.

He turns me around, so I'm facing the glass wall of the shower stall. I lean my head back against his shoulder as he grips both my breasts, squeezing and palming them as he grinds himself against my ass.

He puts his mouth near my ear and traces it with his tongue.

"You want me to be inside of you again?" he asks as he trails his hand down my stomach, to my throbbing core.

"Yes," I whimper and a shock goes through me once his fingers graze over my clit.

"You want me to fill you up with my cum? Feel it dripping out of you as I pump my dick in and out of you?"

I nod and try to move my hips as I feel the tip of his dick at my entrance. "Please, Riccardo," I moan and let out a moan as he sheaths himself inside of me.

I clench around him a few times as I adjust myself to his size.

A moan leaves both of us as he thrusts back in. I turn my head, wanting his lips on mine. Our lips meet in a toe-curling kiss, his tongue entering and stroking mine.

His finger stimulates my clit every time he thrusts back in, making my knees buckle. His other hand holds my breast, his thumb rolling over my nipple.

He disconnects our lips and trails kisses down to my neck, letting out sexy grunts and deep moans as he sinks himself into me.

The shower stall is steaming up, and my hands are imprinting themselves against the glass walls.

Sweat is coating my skin, along with drops of water. My breasts bounce in his hand every time he thrusts back into me, his hand going between the two of them and playing with my nipples.

"You feel so good, baby," he whispers in my ear. I clench around him and bite my lip, letting out whimpers and mewls.

His hand leaves my breasts and goes to my hip, grabbing my flesh and pounding into me while his other hand keeps on playing with my clit.

I throw my head back and moan his name, grinding my hips against his hand and moving up and down.

"Yes, please," I moan and yelp when his hand spanks the side of my ass.

"Learned your lesson, baby?" he asks and spanks me again. I nod. "Yes, I did," I cry and he picks up pace, making me come undone all over his dick.

"Fucking hell, Aurora," he groans and he returns his grip on my hip, making it painful but pleasurable.

He comes inside of me, letting out groans and grunts before pulling out. I stand back up and turn around, my eyes hooded.

He takes me in his arms and puts me underneath the showerhead, his hands going over my body and between my legs to clean our mixed juices.

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