Mikhail’s idea of a quick shower hadn’t worked out as he’d planned. The plan had been to finish himself off so that he lasted longer than two seconds when he finally got India under him. Except, the woman in question was standing naked on the other side of the shower, her eyes fixated on the hand that he had wrapped around his throbbing cock. It pulsed with arousal as he took in the view of India without a stitch of clothing on.
She nervously chewed on her bottom lip while her cheeks heated with a mixture of embarrassment at his open gaze, and arousal. Her dark pink nipples were hard nubs just waiting for his mouth. Her slim waist and curvy hips made his mouth water. When his eyes moved lower still, to the sight of her trimmed pussy, it caused his own release to rush forward.
He snapped his eyes closed and squeezed tightly at the base of his dick to prevent a premature release. No way did he want to embarrass himself by coming all over his hand like a teenager while she watched.
“You’re hard all over,” she whispered, her hands caressing over his chest.
Peering at her through narrow lids, he watched her face and felt her hands moving lower and lower, until they detoured and caressed over his ass, which clenched hard.
A groan escaped his lips but it soon turned to a gasp of surprise as she tugged his wrist, forcing him to let go of his cock before she rubbed her body against his.
His body trembled while he fought for control in a battle that he was very quickly loosing.
“I’ve never touched a man before.” Her light fingers trailed to his groin as he tried to breathe through the intense pleasure her touch aroused.
“I’m going to be showing you my release again if you keep touching me.”
She grinned, her eyes lighting with mirth. “I know what happens and I want to watch you.” Her fingers gently trailed over his cock, which bounced with need. “I read in a book that if I do this,” she wrapped her fingers around his rock hard girth, “and this,” she slowly moved her hand back and forth, “that you’ll come.” She gave him a shy smile. “I want to see if that’s true.”
With a gargled laugh the air that he breathed got trapped in his lungs as she rubbed his balls. His legs weakened so he leaned against the wall for support and grunted in pleasure as he squirted his release all over her. She continued to stroke until he gently removed her hand, placing it into the spray of water.
“It’s true.” She kissed his shoulder as he pulled her into his arms and held her close.
“I usually pride myself on restraint, but with you,” he kissed her lips, “I don’t seem to have any.” He smiled and turning the shower off, he grabbed a couple of blue towels from the heated rack. “Quickly dry.”
Within seconds, he tossed the towel to the floor and watched as the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen did the same.
Her creamy white skin was without a blemish and his mouth watered with desire. He was going to be her first lover, and if he had his way, he’d also be her last. The possession he felt when he looked at her surprised him with its intensity. He’d known the minute his eyes had landed on her that she would be his. The connection had been instant and when they touched, he felt charged like never before.
“You look like the big bad wolf,” she commented, her mouth tipped to one side with a secret smile.
“Is that so?” He prowled closer and laughed when India’s eyes popped wide before she turned and hightailed it into the bedroom.
“Mmm,” she mumbled and crawled up the bed before flipping over to her back.
Without wasting more time, he crawled between her spread thighs. She arched when his hands slid along the smooth skin of her legs, up to her hips. He dipped his head and dropped a kiss into her naval, moving closer to the ripe mounds of her breasts. He cupped them in his hands and rubbed his thumbs over her nipples while he watched her eyes flutter closed.
“Watch me,” he begged. “I want you to see my mouth on your body.”
“Oh,” she panted. “It’s too much.” Her body rubbed against his and when he was snug against her pussy she moaned and rubbed herself on his cock. “Don’t stop.”
“Not a chance.” He sucked a nipple into his mouth and prayed for strength.
The feel of her untrained body wrapped around him drove him wild. His cock was hard as steel and throbbed to the beat of his heart. With one hand, he held her head in place for his kiss and with the other, he held her bottom to keep her in place as he thrusts between the wet lips of her pussy.
“I feel,” she mumbled, trying to get closer. “God!” Throwing her head back, she moaned and reached above her head where she wrapped her fingers around the headboard. “My whole body feels on fire.” Her eyes met and held his. “Is that how you feel?”
He offered a gargled laugh. “I feel so much, India.” He kissed her neck before he captured a nipple between his lips. He suckled before letting it drop from his mouth. “I’m so hard that I’m terrified of embarrassing myself before I even get inside of you.”
She smiled so wide at his confession and one of her legs curled around his hip, which sent a shudder of pleasure throughout his system.
“Then what are you waiting for?” she asked so damn innocently.
“I need you wet. Very wet.” He pressed against her pussy and rotated his hips. Her eyes darkened so he admitted, “I need you to come for me.”
“No, um.” She bit her lower lip. “I want my first time that we are truly free to do this with your . . . your, um.”
“Dick, cock, hammer, rod, love stick,” he supplied, laughing.
“Love stick, really?” She giggled. “I can do better than that.” Clearing her throat, she stretched and reached his ass. The feel of her hands and nails digging into his flesh had his balls pulled tight and his cock dripping.
“I want your penis inside of me when I come. I want to feel you hard and strong as you love me, and then I want to flood you with my wet release.”
Growling, he dropped his forehead against hers and panted, so close to blowing all over her stomach.
“I’m ready for you Mikhail. I’m more ready than I’ve ever been. Make me a woman. Your woman.”
“How the fuck can I refuse such a request?”
“You can’t.” She reached between them and rubbed the wet tip. “Now Mikhail.”
Rising higher, he ran his fingers through her wet arousal and moaned at the feel of heaven. He held his cock and rubbed through her wet lips before he hesitated at the entrance to paradise.
Her eyes called to him and as he held her gaze, he slowly slid inside of her silken tight sheath. At the barrier, he slowly pulled back, sealed his lips over hers in a kiss so wet and carnal that his toes curled, and while she was distracted, he slammed the rest of the way inside.
India gasped, clinging with her hands to his ass, which turned him on more than he’d thought possible. His lungs struggled for air as she writhed beneath him, the ripple of pleasure ran back and forth along his cock getting it ready to explode.
His control had completely gone.