Screwed-Igneous

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I let my head drop against the wall in the shower as the water beats against my back. I grimace at the way it feels on my sensitive flesh. I turn the heat of the water down to see if the temperature will change the amount of pain the water brings.

After a few moments nothing changes so I soap up a towel and begin to wash myself. The glide of the towel over my skin is even worse and clench my teeth as I wash quickly.

I know that this is another reaction from whatever it is that is happening to me and Magma. It is starting to seem like everything between us is beginning with nothing but trouble. The main times that things between us feel right are when we touch. As I think about her touch the other perpetual problem between my legs twitches causing me to groan.

My cock has been hard sense she bit my neck. It's starting to get uncomfortable, and I debate in my head about taking care of this problem. As I wash my arms I think to myself. If I were to leave myself hard there is no way I would be able to hide it under the pants that she gave me. The layers of the robe I have been wearing hid things pretty well. On the other hand if I take care of it in her shower you would definitely know what I have done.

I curse as I think about her hearing and sense of smell. My cock is rock hard, and I could use the release. Suddenly a light bulb goes off in my brain.

I take cock in my hand and sigh against the pleasure having it in my grasp brings. At the first stroke my head drops back, and spray of the water hits my hair and face. As the bubbles from the soap slide down my form I gather some for lubrication as I stroke myself. I brace a hand on the wall and spread my legs a little to get a better grip. The fourth stroke has me swallowing a moan.

A picture comes to my mind of Magma beneath me with her beautiful hair spread out over a pillow. I lick my hips as I grasp myself tighter near the head on my next stroke. My breathing grows harder as my images come into my mind. I picture her as she has her head tossed back in laughter. I see her as she spreads the top of her robe revealing her creamy breast to my gaze. My balls tighten and I start to jerk myself harder.

As the image of my head between her legs as she pulls my hair flashes behind my eyes my load shoots out as I groan long and hard. I milk myself as my legs shake from how hard I just came. When
I have drained every last drop and my cock lays slightly softened against my thigh I sag against the wall in relief.

I catch my breath and as I rinse away the mess I made; I smile evilly to myself knowing that this is going to torture her. I figured that if she could smell my arousal and liked it, I can't wait to see how she responds to smelling my pleasure.

Afterall, it was her bite that got me here in the first place.

I turn off the shower and wrap my waist in the towel I took from the wall. As I smile to myself in the mirror for my devious plan I quickly shave my face wondering what her reaction will be.

-Magma

As I lean against the stove listening to Igneous shower many images flash behind my eyes. While I was making breakfast I was trying to keep my mind off the fact that he was naked and wet in my shower. As I kept saying everything I was doing out loud, it was starting to work as a distraction. Then I heard him groan and now I can focus on nothing else as my beast flashes images through my mind.

My body heats as my nipples tighten. I rub my legs together to ease the ache and my breath pants at the slickness as they slide together so easily.

You can't ignore this feeling forever. You want him just as much as I do.

I take deep breaths trying to calm the sensations of my body.

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