You're Mine, Forever

You're Mine Forever ~ Chapter 19

I woke up abruptly for I heard the water from the shower running. I glanced at the other side of the bed and he wasn't there. I glanced outside the window and noted that it was still dark outside.

What time was it?

I frowned.

Why was taking a bath at this late hour?

I slowly sat up and I noticed the blanket was lowered with my waist up exposed.

To my astonishment my titties were exposed, nipples so puckered up for all who cared to see them for the straps has fallen from my shoulders onto my sides.

Oh my! I always thrashed around while sleeping.

I hastily covered myself wondering...

Did he see that?

I bit my lower lip, praying he did not. That would be very embarassing if he did.

I took a deep breath, ran my hands thru my unruly, wavy hair and thought of going downstairs to drink some water. I felt flushed all over though the a/c was on.

I stood up and slowly walked towards the bedroom door.

I glanced at the bathroom and heaven forbid, I wish I have not!

The door was opened and there he stood against the gentle fall of the water, totally naked and his gorgeous greek God-like body exposed to me. Thru the glass shower stall, with the steam coming from the shower, I devoured him with my eyes. I slowly scanned his body from head to foot, with him unaware that he suddenly built heat on his poor wife's body.

Oh my God! He was such a delectable ice cream I want to lick.

The tone of muscles very well displayed made me lose my head. The water cascading down that gorgeous body made me jealous for I wished I was caressing him the way it does. I wanted to touch him everywhere that my hands started to itch. I mindlessly went over at the bathroom door-side and continued watched him.

I swallowed, slowly licked my upper lip. Now I was thirstier. My lips were parched and dry because of him but the sight before me was more important than a glass of water I wanted to drink.

Then after a minute or two, he turned sideways and if that didn't make my heart skipped a beat, I knew I was going to have a respiratory arrest then and there. For he was holding what a voyuer lady or any gay would want to witness.

It stood tall, big and proud and the mushroom tip was so dark red in color, I wonder how many minutes had passed since he was that hard?

Then slowly I saw his right hand moved. He got hold of it and I gulped. It was so huge, almost nine inches in size, just like in my vivid wetdreams. He started rubbing his large penis slowly up and down. His cock became more bigger, larger, harder, that I could almost see the large veins visible from where I stood. He was masturbating infront of me without knowing I was there. I felt my body getting hot and my pussy starting getting wet. I took quick, panting breaths. I saw him panting and groaning softly, too. His hand was working his cock slowly, so slow I wish I was the one doing it to him.

I clenched my thighs, I was getting horny, too. After a while his hand started moving up, down, up, down fast, faster. Faster and faster, it went on and on!

Oh fuck!

I was sweating profusely. I felt it ran between my cleavage. My nighties were starting to get soaked, and so was my undies. I felt my nipples tautened and my breasts got swollen. Pussy dripping while his muscled body was quivering. He was taking quick, deep breaths now. His groan became louder, too. I think he would cum soon.

Then suddenly his semen spurted. I was left mesmerized. Too much white liquid came out. I heard him growl like a lion in heat.

"Nicolaa..!", he called out my name and I gasped aloud.

His head snapped up instantly and we were eye to eye. He was still holding his cock, thick cum leaking unnoticed , dropping on the watery floor and his muscled body still shaking from his orgasm.

Both of our faces registered shockness.

Him for he was caught masturbating.

I for I was caught watching.