Her Good Girl

Shower : Part II

"I'm gonna make you come so hard you won't remember your name..."

Yoko felt desire shoot through her veins and settle in her core at Faye's words and she shuddered slightly. She didn't know if it was possible for Faye to make her feel better than she already had, but she had led Yoko into a whole new world of pleasure and she knew that the older girl didn't make that claim lightly. Her core clenched in anticipation.

Her body was thrumming as Faye re-attached the shower head and poured soap into her hand, obviously intent on giving Yoko's body the same treatment that she received.

Faye silently instructed her to take the same position she was in earlier, facing away from her and the water. She lathered the vanilla soap in her hands and rubbed it onto her shoulders, massaging the suds into her skin. She continued her massage down her back, her hands strong and sure as she worked her thumbs into Yoko's muscles.

Faye's hands were soothing but all Yoko could think about was how she needed a very thorough massage in another part of her body that was starting to throb.

Once Faye's hands had roamed over every inch of her back, she reached around to the front of her slender body. Her hands slid up her stomach to cup her breasts and Faye pulled her into a tight embrace flush against her front, her hold strong and possessive. She kneaded her breasts and licked up her neck to nibble her earlobe before Yoko's turned her head and connected their mouths, still dripping from the warm water spraying behind them.

Yoko moaned as Faye invaded her mouth with an insistent tongue, coaxing her own into an impassioned dance. Her strong, pink muscle reached deep and soon the kiss, already sloppy due to the angle, dissolved into her sucking Yoko's tongue and bottom lip.

As much as Yoko had enjoyed having the older girl in her arms, she absolutely loved being held so tightly and kissed like she was being claimed, like she was completely Faye's. Because in moments like these, she was.

Suddenly Faye pulled away and completely let go of Yoko's slight frame to reach behind them and detach the shower head. She moved quickly like she had an idea and a sudden need to see it through. As the gentle spray washed the bubbles off of her shoulders, Yoko prepared herself to be edged to the brink of oblivion like she had done to the other one.

She washed off her back hurriedly and continued to her front, her free hand gliding across her skin to aid in the removal of the soap.

Her fingers skimmed over Yoko's breasts, trapping a nipple in between her fingers and toying with it as she guided the water down in between her legs.

Yoko's breath hitched as the gentle spray ran between her folds and tickled her sensitive clit, but it was all too fast and not nearly enough.

Faye definitely had other plans.

She heard her replace the shower head and suddenly she was being pushed towards the opposite wall with Faye's hands grasping her hips. The taller girl pressed her into the wall, firmly but not roughly, and molded her front to her back before she thrust her hips forward against her ass, pushing her even harder into the wall.

Yoko moaned as Faye grinded against her and attacked her neck with her hot mouth, nipping and sucking the smooth skin. Her cheek and her hips were pressed against the hard wall and she could feel her nipples straining against the cool tiles. When she tried to reach a hand back to grab at Faye's butt it was caught and her palm was slammed against the tile next to her head, a paler hand holding it in place.

Faye absolutely drove her crazy when she took control like this and she felt hot desire spreading from her centre with every forceful movement. Faye moved her mouth down the back of her neck and continued leaving sloppy kisses all down her spine, her hands roaming the sides of her small frame as she sunk down behind her.