The Bathroom

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Waking up the next day and he was no where to be found. Despite the schedule, she made sure to stay awake long enough and wake up early enough just so she can prepare food for him but today, today he did not spend the night at home. It stung a little but she also understood that they were on the same page. She starred at the ceiling for a while before she got off the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower. She remembered the first time they took the shower together in that same bathroom. They had just moved in and the only furniture they had in the entire house was the bed. On their drive to the house that day, he had press on the breaks too hard because of a car that swerved ahead of them and the orange juice that she was drinking as a breakfast spilled all over her as she was taking a sip. When they arrived she had hurried in the room and took off her clothes so she could wash away the stickiness that was already there. As she was waiting for the water to get hot, she felt hands touch her waist and came around to her stomach. Her body instantly relaxed as she leaned back into the warm body behind her. "When did you take off your clothes," she asked.

"As soon as I closed the front door," he whispered and she chuckled. He kissed her shoulder and trailed the kisses up her neck and behind her ear. He nibbled at her earlobe and she moaned appreciative. "You smell delicious," he said as he took a deep breath. She reached out to check on the water and he turned her around before she heard the water turn off. "I'm sticky," she stated. He looked at her with a smile and nodded. "No no no," she tried to get away, I really have to wash it off."

"I know," he said before he lifted her up and set her beside the sink. The bathroom was huge with a bathtub as well as a shower. He started licking her from her bell-bottom tracing his tongue up her stomach. She was giggling and trying to get away. He continued all the way up her neck and brought his mouth back below her left breast. He circled her boob before he captured her nipple in his mouth and he was met with a loud moan. He let out an appreciative grunt and she arched her back. "OJ taste better off you," he spoke before he moved to the right breast, circling it before capturing her nipple as he did to the left. She bit her lip when he started to flick her nipple. She tried to pull her legs together but he squeezed one of her breast and moved the other hand that was on her waist down to her pussy and pressed. She let out another moan as her lips formed an O. "Please," she whispered and he lifted his head up to look at her in the eyes. "What do you want Zuri?" he asked with a whisper.

"You..." she breathed as she felt his hand making circular motion against her pussy.

"Be specific baby. Me, what about me? My finger, my tongue or my cock?" He asked as he picked the pace with his hand. She licked her lips, trying to concentrate on his words but oh, his hands were killing her. She could feel herself getting close and so without skipping a beat, she closed the distance between them as she crashed her mouth into his sucking on his lower lip while she reached down where his hand was still pleasuring her and she pulled it away only to sculpture it so his middle finger was pointing out and she guided it into her vagina. She couldn't help but let out a loud cry. "Fuck Zuri!" He said in surprise before he pulled out his finger and inserting it in his mouth. Wiping away what came out. Her clit was pulsating by now, her eyes were hooded and she could barely think straight. "Don't come till I tell you to, okay?" He asked and she barely managed to shake her head yes. Two fingers were inside her. In and out. Fucking her. The speed increased by each passing second and just when she opened her mouth to beg, he pulled out. Stopping what he was doing. She opened her eyes, shocked. "That's it, don't let your eyes off me," he said horsely. Two fingers were back inside her and she almost closed her eyes. "Look at me Zuri," he spoke sternly and he curved his fingers and he knew that he had hit that sweet sweet spot by the way she arched herself further into him. He picked up the pace and when he heard the sound of water bubble, he pulled out but before she could realize what was going on, he was already inside her. Filling her up to the brim. "Malik!" She screamed out.

"Not yet baby girl," he almost plead and she was trying. Trying to think about anything but the climax that she has reached.

"I I I fuck.... Please please plea...." she pleaded. The pleasure was too intense. She looked at him and bit her lip and he was undone. He nodded giving her permission and there was water everywhere. "Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh," she screamed as she squirted. Bryce was on the verge of exploding but he wanted it to last for a little bit longer and so he picked up his pace, faster, harder and he exploded when her legs started shaking uncontrollable. He watched as her eyes rolled back while the water was gushing out of her. She hated squirting but when she did, it was a sight to be hold. The way her body folds and gives out completely from the shire pleasure that he caused. Just the thought got him grunting. He leaned forward to lay on her chest as he was coming down from the cloud. "Inside you is my favorite place to be," he whispered as he took one of her nipple into his mouth.

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