Chapter Twenty-Nine

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Scale Number: 3 (In the shower)

For the second time since inserting himself into her life, Kal awoke alone in bed. When his eyes opened it was to an empty space next to him where Caterina should have been still. The sun pouring in through the empty room forced him to blink several times, momentarily blinded. He sat up, his eyes frantically searching the empty room, only to hear the sound of the shower running through the cracked door.

Grinning, he moved out from under the blankets to slink into the large space filled with steam and his lover's sweet voice as she half hummed, half sang one of the operas she was always listening to. The sight of her naked outline through the fogged up shower glass had his morning wood jumping to attention like the obedient soldier he used to be.

Still unaware of his presence, he was able to move closer to get a better view of her through the clear ribbons caused by cascading droplets. Hot water rained over her full breasts, causing her nipples to become mouthwatering numbs against the slight chill that clunk to the air outside of the waterfall. He studied the curve of her waist and the dip of her juicy ass, his arousal growing more than it already was. Caterina lifted her arms to rinse soap from her hair, causing her tits to bounce deliciously beneath the stream.

"Are you going to just stand there watching me, or are you going to get in here?"

Kalayavan jilted at the sound of her speaking, coming back to himself as though he'd been in some kind of trance. Under her spell no doubt, unable to hold back the amused breath he puffed out. Not entirely surprised by the uncanny sixth sense she seemed to be developing, like she could feel him there without seeing or hearing him.

"Just enjoying the show," the prominent veins in his thick member pulsed with warm blood. He buzzed with the familiar anticipation that seemed to surge him right before he got to fill his woman. She reached out, sliding back the glass door panel to give her man a full, unobstructed view of her body. He groaned slightly, bringing his hand to the base of his cock and stroking it as he stood there studying her.

She all but purred at the sight, taunting him by sliding her tongue out across her lower lip, collecting the moisture there.

His cock jerked hard within his large palm, "You're asking for it already," he warned her, moving forward quickly, so fast it caused her to jolt in surprise. Pressing her against the rough stone wall of the shower, he leaned down to crush his lips to hers. She willingly parted her mouth for him so she'd have greater access to explore her with his probing tongue. His hard erection pressed into her belly as he deepened the kiss, letting his hands roam down to her ass.

She let out a sharp hiss of breath that morphed into a meow of pleasure at the end.

"Still sore?" He asked, smirking down at her.

Caterina scowled and pressed her cheeks back into his hand defiantly, "Starting to think I'll never be too sore for you." Her words caused an immediate blush, forcing her to turn away embarrassed by her willingness to participate in his games.

Fuck, she was so hot, he could help but lift her, gripping the tops of the backs of her thighs so she was hoisted right against his love organ. He felt the length of it spreading her pussy lips apart, resting between them like it was created just for her pleasure. The hot water came down across his back as he bent his head down enough to recapture her gaze. "I want you, kitten," he moaned into her mouth, breaking away to trail kisses along her jaw down to the hollow of her neck.

"Then take me," she gasped, pressing down on his strong shoulders with both her arms so her ass lifted and the head of his sick was in line with her tight little hole. The sensation of her tunnel squeezing against him was almost too much as she pressed down on him. Taking him into her, ready for the feeling of being filled just as much as he was ready to be filling her. As always, her muscles fought to expel the large shaft, since he was so big and her opening was so incredibly tight.

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