Unexpected

Part 23: The Decision

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I chose.

Though I probably chose wrong...

I made my decision.

I don't want to hurt, Helen.

I don't want to watch her suffer beside me.

No matter what I chose she would suffer terribly.

Beating herself up and counting the painful days until the end.

But I chose.

That's what's important.

Right?

Arms wrapped around her waist, head low- she lets her tears escape her as she stands under the shower head.

She allows the water to wash over her naked body- the warmth cleansing her tears as they fall.

Before she does anything else, arms wrap under her own and she feels his naked body pressed to her backside.

"Max..."

"I choose you...always you." His voice is low and sweet and he kisses her neck. Turning her around, he takes in her naked body as she does his. Her hands come to his waist and his cup her face as he presses passionate kisses onto her lips. Backing her up to the cold tiled wall, they begin writhing against each other. Their bodies wet from the running shower and the steam heating them up even quicker.

They move like it's been rehearsed a thousand times. No faults. No bumps. No inconsistent timings. They are a perfect duo as they take each other.

Lifting her legs up under her knees, he pushes into her wet sex and pins her against the wet wall. He slides her up and down on his throbbing cock and has his hands now firmly holding onto her ass. Their mouths separate as he thrusts into her, reaching her depths easily.

"Oh...Max....hmmm...yes!!!" She pleadingly cries as her brings her to her peak. Her descent leaves her shaking and clutching tightly to his body as he slows down for her. His lips on her neck and jaw- he leaves kisses as she finds her stability again. Pulling out, he sets her feet firmly on the ground and stabilizes her. When she seems ready, he has her face the wall, bending forward and pushing her hands flat to the wall to hold herself up. Feet widely spread, he holds onto one side of her hip as he slides his cock inside her before letting go of it and holding on now with both hands.

He pounds into her.

The sound of wet skin slapping together fills the shower- echoing across the room. Her moans and his grunts become a beautiful erotic chorus as he plunges deeper and deeper into her.

"Fuck, I love you..." He grunts and quickens his pace even more. Her mouth hangs open and her eyes slowly close as she feels him drilling her. "Shiiii....ttt..."

He becomes ridged as he finds his release inside her. He pulls out, but it's too late. Looking back at him, she is both taken by surprised and yet highly turned on. No one has ever came inside her before- at least not without a condom on.

"Helen, I'm sorry- I...you just felt so...I'm sorry!" He tries to apologize and Helen just reaches down between her legs- uses her finger to grab some of his semen and she looks at him as it sticks gooily in between her first two fingers. "Helen...can you at least say something...please...

"Why are you so upset?" She asks, rinsing her hand in the water to remove his result of pleasure.

"Because...because I came inside you without protection and..."