Insatiable

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The air was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing. Our skin was slick with sweat as we clung to each other having just basically attacked each other in the middle of the day. I leaned forward and licked a drop of sweat off the tip of his nose. He giggled and brushed a stray curl away from my face. "We are a beautiful mess."

"We are definitely good at creating one." I laughed along with him as I attempted to sit up. "Should we move this to the shower?" I stretched and yawned. I licked my lips at the sight before me. My gorgeous fiance was laying on the floor of our bedroom on his side propped up on his elbow. His hair was hanging around his face in damp ringlets. The muscles of his chest and abdomen were flexed and tight. His other hand absently stroked himself as my eyes devoured his body. His eyes held a fire that made me shiver. We had just had a very physical session and I found myself ready to go again, and from the looks of things, he was too.

I leaned in to kiss him and I slid my hand down his body to join his. He growled and pushed his weight into me pushing me to the floor. He found my eyes, “A shower sounds perfect and we can take this a lot slower.” I nodded as he stood up and reached for my hands.  He pulled me to my feet and led me to the bathroom. “We’ve got time. Inline water heaters, am I right?” I giggled and gathered the towels while he started the water. He hissed as he stepped under the water because it was hot just like I like it.

He pulled me under the water and kissed me long and slow while he pushed my hair back to get it wet. I felt him hard against my stomach as he was trapped between our bodies. He moaned and told me how much he loved me as he kissed across my jaw and down my neck. His fingertips traced a path down my body igniting shivers everywhere. My fingers found themselves tangled in his hair. His lips continued a journey down my body until he was on his knees in front of me, hands on my hips looking up to find my eyes. I gave a soft nod and he guided my right leg over his shoulder. I had about a second to breathe before he licked my core and pressed his tongue into me. I knew what was coming and I still gasped as it happened. I braced one hand on his unoccupied shoulder and the other on the bar on the shower door. The man took his time and savored what he was doing like it was his last meal. My legs were shaking and I was giving him his name liberally as I flew off the edge.

“Hmmm, perfect.” He licked his lips and moved to sit on the bench pulling me with him. I straddled his lap and claimed his lips as mine as I guided his body into mine. His hands set the slow methodical rhythm with my hips as we gave ourselves to each other fully. It felt like hours as we brought each other closer and closer to the edge. His hand found its way between us and his thumb rubbed small fast circles on my clit. Our names out of each other's mouths along with moans and oh gods echoed off the tile in our shower. I felt him swell and erupt as my body tightened around him and exploded as we both found bliss. 

It took a few minutes for us to catch our breath and for our bodies to calm down. We whispered I love you and settled into the business of the shower. We washed each other from head to toe and turned off the water. He wrapped me in a towel and I could feel his hardness as his body came in contact with mine. I giggled and he chuckled. "I guess I'm just insatiable."

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