My hands are trembling with excitement as I turn my key in the lock to my place, letting me lead Kat inside. “Kat . . .”

She turns to me, placing a finger over my lips and looking at me saucily. “Derrick, fuck me. Make love to me. That’s all I need.” And she walks inside, heading for my bedroom. “Make me feel like the woman that you’ve reminded me I am.”

I can’t really argue, so I just watch in utter fascination as she sways her way across my living room, an utter sex goddess in oversized sweatpants. But it’s not the clothes, it’s the aura of sensuality that just seems to exude from every pore in her body. She’s the total package, the one I’ve always known was out there for me somewhere—sexy, intelligent, sweet, and overall, an amazing woman. Maybe I sensed all that way back on our first phone conversation on the air somehow and just didn’t realize what it meant yet. But I do now.

“Wait,” I say, locking my door behind me. “Not the bedroom.”

“Oh?” Kat asks, turning to me. “Why not?”

“Because I’m pretty funky . . . I was thinking the shower?” I ask in reply. “That is . . . if you don’t mind me washing you down so I can dirty you up?”

“Well, I had a shower just before coming to the studio . . .” she teases lightly, before continuing with a bit of promise, “but my hair could use a good washing. By your hands, of course.”

The idea of running my fingers through Kat’s honey tresses suddenly has my cock aching, and I hurry to follow her into the bathroom. It’s one of the benefits of me not being a sports reporter anymore, I’ve been able to upgrade to an apartment with one sweet bathroom that has a large glass shower stall lined in black marble. Kat’s been here before, of course, but she takes a moment to admire the room as she reaches for the hem of her shirt. “Nice choice.”

“For what?” I ask, regaining some of my control and pulling her toward me.

Kat teases, reaching down and cupping my cock through my jeans again, and the response is immediate, my body already warmed up from before. “I was thinking this is a nice choice for the first place I want you to really fuck me. Fill me with that big cock and come inside me.”

I swallow, looking into her eyes. “Kat, before this all happened, I was thinking about . . ..”

“The same thing I was thinking about. And when the time’s right, we’ll get there. My answer’s going to be the same as before all of this. Yes.”

Her words are all I need as I crush her lips in a searing kiss, tearing at her clothes as we undress each other. I say a silent prayer of thanks for sweatpants, they’re so easy to peel off as I kneel in front of her, kissing at the soft skin of her belly just above the line of her panties, tugging them down to look at her beautiful pussy.

I see her sweet clit start to pulse in time with her heartbeat, needy for attention. “Tell me, Kat.”

She eases her legs a little further apart, giving me more of peek at her sexy center, but still not saying what I need to hear.

Kat runs her fingers through my hair, pulling the strands back and making me growl. I inhale her, memorizing every nuance to her natural perfume before lifting my eyes toward her without moving away from her sexy cunt. There’s a warning in my voice. “Kat . . .”

She smirks, but the quiver in her thighs under my hands belies her flirty tone. “I think I like being in charge a little.”

“And you can be from time to time,” I joke, kissing lower, deciding that if she wants to tease me by not letting me have my way with her dripping pussy, that I can torment her right back and make it impossible for her to deny me.

I nip at her stomach, and she gasps, relenting with a moan. “Eat my pussy, Derrick. Do it for me . . .”

Permission granted, I stroke my tongue between her slick pussy lips, the soft and silky folds parting under my tongue. I shiver as I eat her slowly, relishing every sweet drop of her arousal.

“Oh fuck, Derrick, that’s it. You make me feel so good, don’t stop . . . please. Suck my clit . . . hard.”

I want to give her everything--what she asks for, what she needs, and what she doesn’t even know she needs. I’ll give her all that I am, all that I have, knowing that she’ll do the same for me. So I cup her ass, bringing her in close to lick up and down her slit, circling her clit slowly before drawing it in. I suck her hard nub and thrash my tongue across it at the same time, giving her no mercy. Kat’s hips shiver and her thighs clench under my hands. “Derrick, fuck, I’m gonna--”

“Come for me, my love,” I rasp, looking up at her with devotion. “Come all over my face.”

I dive back in, hungry to taste her orgasm. She cries out as a gush of wetness covers my face and chin, and I feel reborn, connected in way that we’ve never been before. Kat pulls on my hair, pushing me in deeper and deeper until her orgasm finally ebbs.

“That’s the warm up?” Kat asks shakily as she steps back, stepping the rest of the way out of her clothes. She pulls her shirt off while I quickly strip out of my clothes, getting into the shower and starting the water. Kat watches, her naked body glowing under the lights, smirking. “Warm enough?”

“I’ll make sure it is,” I promise her, holding open the glass door for her. As soon as she’s in, I consume her, kissing her hard and pressing her lush body against the cool glass. My cock is throbbing, mashed between our bodies as the steamy air fills the shower.

Nibbling down Kat’s neck, I bring my hand up, massaging and pinching her nipple as she moans in my ear. “Mmm, your turn to be in charge now?”

“You know damn well it is,” I growl, loving the look in her eyes. It’s the look of the future, the rest of my life, and I can’t wait for it. Love, intense and overflowing . . . taking turns ‘being in charge’ while the whole time things are really a team effort. “You’re my woman. Forever.”

“Forever,” Kat repeats, reaching down and grasping my rock-hard cock in her soft hand. The water sprays over my back and shoulders as we kiss, her hand slowly stroking my shaft while I run my thumb over her nipple, teasing and pinching it until it’s diamond hard. Kat’s whimpers tell me how good it feels and I turn her around, massaging her breasts while lavishing her neck with kisses. “Mmm . . . that’s wonderful.”

“Just getting started,” I rasp in her ear, running my left hand down to cup her pussy. She’s already recovered, her pussy clenching around my two fingers as I slide them in, pumping them in and out slowly. Finally, I withdraw them and line myself up. “You ready?”

“Make me yours forever,” Kat moans. I spread my legs, lowering myself enough that I can slide the head of my cock between her legs. With one long, slow thrust, I slide inside her, both of us groaning as every inch of my cock stretches her. Once I’m balls-deep, I still to let her adjust, enjoying the sensation of her wet heat wrapped around my bare cock, nothing coming between the love and trust we share. Kat’s deep gasp comes from the depths of her soul and I feel the same way as I join with her . . . the last woman I’ll ever join with.

I push in deeper, bottoming out inside her, both of us gasping again as her pussy squeezes me tightly, massaging my shaft. Kat turns her head to look into my eyes, her open mouth trembling. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” I answer. The pleasure is too much and instinct takes over. I pull back and thrust deep into her again, grinning. “Forever.”

Kat nods and we let our bodies tell us what to do. My cock strokes in and out as my hands roam her body, memorizing every inch of her soft skin. “Your sweet pussy feels so good around me. God Kat, I want to be inside you all the time.” Her soft mewls echo in the shower, encouraging me.

I can’t go too fast, the open legged stance I have to take keeping me from jackhammering her, but that’s okay. I pound into her, watching her ass shake from the force of each driving plunge. “You like that, Kat?”

She nods, and I do it again and again, grabbing handfuls of her hips for leverage. “Me too. I’m gonna pound your pussy and remind you that you’re mine.” The warm water cascades down our bodies, the slap of my hips against Kat’s ass beating in time with our rising heartrates as we caress each other.

Kat presses her hands against the glass wall, urging me on, and I lift her onto her tiptoes, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips to keep her there. “Yes . . . fuck me Derrick, give it all to me. Fill me up . . ..”

I speed up, her voice sending me into overdrive. My pulse hammers in my veins, and my eyes fix at the beautiful, sexy sight of my cock pumping in and out of Kat’s pussy, squeezed and caressed. My nerves are on fire, and her pussy’s clenching around me with every hard stroke, begging me to stay inside while at the same time begging for release. I go faster, as hard as I dare until I feel it. “Take it all!”

My orgasm hits me like an uppercut to the chin. Stars shoot across my vision and I explode, filling Kat with everything that I have.

My arms tremble and in the dim recesses of my mind I hear Kat cry out too, her pussy clamping down on me as we stay frozen. I think we’d be there forever if it wasn’t for the sudden cramp in my hamstring that pulls me back from this eternity, and I pull out, panting and laughing at the same time.

“What is it?” Kat asks, turning around herself to see me bending over, stretching my leg.

“Cramp,” I hiss, my cock slowly wilting as the now cool water splashes down my back and ass to drip off my balls. “We need to put a step in here if this is going to be a regular thing.”

Kat blinks, then chuckles as she raises an eyebrow. “Is that your way of saying I’m short?”

I laugh lightly, pulling her in to me, our bodies slippery and slick against each other. “Of course not, you’re not short, you’re just fun-sized. You just need a little lift so I can really give it to you like I want.”

“Is that your way of inviting me to move in?” She’s smiling, but I can see the smallest hint of uncertainty in the depths of her eyes.

“As soon as you can break your lease,” I reply. “I want to go to sleep with you in my arms, wake up with you in our bed, and spend every day together. I’m ready when you are.”