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After my morning ride, I stretched in a way I knew made my breasts look great. Sure enough, when I glanced over at James, he was watching the gentle rise and fall of my chest.
I smiled but didn't otherwise acknowledge his interest. Instead, I sat up and threw back the covers. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I looked back over my shoulder and met James' questioning gaze.
"I'm going for a shower. I think I should have one after the workout I've been through in the past couple of days." I stood without waiting for a response and headed to the bathroom, swaying my hips as I went.
I heard a soft growl behind me but didn't turn, just shut the door. However, I did leave it unlocked. He could make of that what he wanted.
I switched on the shower and, while the water heated up, I studied myself in the mirror. My light brown hair was tousled, falling around my shoulders in loose waves. My lips were still slightly swollen from kissing and my cheeks were flushed. Other than these small differences, I don't think losing my virginity had changed me. Except for the added confidence.
I dragged my eyes away from my reflection and stepped under the warm spray. I let the water wash over me, feeling it slide over my still sensitive nipples and swollen clit.
My thoughts went back to this morning and I rubbed my clit in slow circles and leant my forehead against the wall.
Without warning, I felt arms slide around me from behind. One hand cupped my breast and thumbed my nipple, while the other replaced mine on my clit.
"You don't need to do this yourself anymore." James' warm breath caressed my ear as his hands got to work.
I moaned softly, leaning back into his chest. Since the top of my head only reached his chin, he had to dip his head to kiss my neck. I arched my neck to the side to give him better access.
While his left hand squeezed my breast gently, his right hand moved from my clit to slide two fingers inside me. He groaned when my juices allowed his fingers to slide in with ease.
Suddenly, his hands retreated and I made a sound of frustration. Before I could turn to investigate I felt a soapy wash cloth glide across my shoulders. I smiled, the frown melting off my face, and let him clean me.
James left no nook or cranny unwashed. By the end of his exploration of my body, he was on his knees in front of me. I got one peek of his mischievous smile before I felt his lips close around my clit.
I let my head loll back as he circled my clit with his tongue and gave it a little bite. When he ran his tongue along my slit to reach my entrance, I hooked a leg over his shoulder to give him more room. He dipped his tongue inside me before moving back to my clit, repeating this method until I felt myself getting closer to my peak. He gave my clit a last suck before pulling away.
I tried to pull him back but he just laughed and stood. "No cumming until I'm inside you."
He grabbed my hips, as if trying to position them but it was my turn to pull away. If he was going to tease me then he deserved the same treatment. I knelt down in front of him and wrapped my hand around the base of his cock. Leaning forward, I ran the tip of my tongue along the length of his cock and flicked it against the tip. Swirling my tongue around the tip of his cock before sucking the head into my mouth, I looked up at him and saw he was watching me avidly, his eyes filled with lust.
I kept my eyes on his a second longer before slowly starting to take in more of his cock. I took as much as I could and watched as he curled his hands into fists to stop him from pushing me too far. I appreciated his restraint and sucked his cock gently before tapping his hand, hoping he'd understand what it meant.
It seemed he did because, after a brief hesitation, he tangled his hands in my hair and thrust his cock forward. I relaxed my throat, allowing him to go deeper and gave him the control he craved.
When his thrusts became more erratic, I managed to pull away and stand. I studied his clenched jaw and heaving chest, smiling as I said, "Now you know how I felt wh-"
His lips found mine before I could finish my sentence but I couldn't find it in me to care. I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him close as his mouth slid across mine. He grabbed me below the ass and picked me up. I gasped at the sudden feeling of being airborne and he took the opportunity to dart his tongue into my mouth.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and moaned against his lips as I felt him enter me. He rocked his hips into mine and I loved the feeling of him stretching me to the limit. He started fucking me with long, deep strokes, the effort of holding me up and standing on the slippery tiles not allowing a faster pace.
I realised that a slow, thorough fucking was just as good as a fast-paced one. With each thrust he hit my special spot and I couldn't stop the little moans and gasps I let out everytime he was deep inside me.
I nibbled on his ear gently before whispering, "Harder." He took the hint and, without changing the speed, slammed his hips forward, causing ripples to flow through me.
I felt myself getting closer as he fucked me good and hard. Tightening my legs and arms, I chanted his name softly in his ear.
He started grunting and his thrusts became jerks as he got close, too. I moaned his name as I came, tremors racking my body as I felt him cum at the same time. I felt his seed filling me as I milked his cock, biting my lip.
Afterwards, he lowered me until my feet were on the floor and I kissed him, long and hard before we both cleaned ourselves off.
I smiled but didn't otherwise acknowledge his interest. Instead, I sat up and threw back the covers. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I looked back over my shoulder and met James' questioning gaze.
"I'm going for a shower. I think I should have one after the workout I've been through in the past couple of days." I stood without waiting for a response and headed to the bathroom, swaying my hips as I went.
I heard a soft growl behind me but didn't turn, just shut the door. However, I did leave it unlocked. He could make of that what he wanted.
I switched on the shower and, while the water heated up, I studied myself in the mirror. My light brown hair was tousled, falling around my shoulders in loose waves. My lips were still slightly swollen from kissing and my cheeks were flushed. Other than these small differences, I don't think losing my virginity had changed me. Except for the added confidence.
I dragged my eyes away from my reflection and stepped under the warm spray. I let the water wash over me, feeling it slide over my still sensitive nipples and swollen clit.
My thoughts went back to this morning and I rubbed my clit in slow circles and leant my forehead against the wall.
Without warning, I felt arms slide around me from behind. One hand cupped my breast and thumbed my nipple, while the other replaced mine on my clit.
"You don't need to do this yourself anymore." James' warm breath caressed my ear as his hands got to work.
I moaned softly, leaning back into his chest. Since the top of my head only reached his chin, he had to dip his head to kiss my neck. I arched my neck to the side to give him better access.
While his left hand squeezed my breast gently, his right hand moved from my clit to slide two fingers inside me. He groaned when my juices allowed his fingers to slide in with ease.
Suddenly, his hands retreated and I made a sound of frustration. Before I could turn to investigate I felt a soapy wash cloth glide across my shoulders. I smiled, the frown melting off my face, and let him clean me.
James left no nook or cranny unwashed. By the end of his exploration of my body, he was on his knees in front of me. I got one peek of his mischievous smile before I felt his lips close around my clit.
I let my head loll back as he circled my clit with his tongue and gave it a little bite. When he ran his tongue along my slit to reach my entrance, I hooked a leg over his shoulder to give him more room. He dipped his tongue inside me before moving back to my clit, repeating this method until I felt myself getting closer to my peak. He gave my clit a last suck before pulling away.
I tried to pull him back but he just laughed and stood. "No cumming until I'm inside you."
He grabbed my hips, as if trying to position them but it was my turn to pull away. If he was going to tease me then he deserved the same treatment. I knelt down in front of him and wrapped my hand around the base of his cock. Leaning forward, I ran the tip of my tongue along the length of his cock and flicked it against the tip. Swirling my tongue around the tip of his cock before sucking the head into my mouth, I looked up at him and saw he was watching me avidly, his eyes filled with lust.
I kept my eyes on his a second longer before slowly starting to take in more of his cock. I took as much as I could and watched as he curled his hands into fists to stop him from pushing me too far. I appreciated his restraint and sucked his cock gently before tapping his hand, hoping he'd understand what it meant.
It seemed he did because, after a brief hesitation, he tangled his hands in my hair and thrust his cock forward. I relaxed my throat, allowing him to go deeper and gave him the control he craved.
When his thrusts became more erratic, I managed to pull away and stand. I studied his clenched jaw and heaving chest, smiling as I said, "Now you know how I felt wh-"
His lips found mine before I could finish my sentence but I couldn't find it in me to care. I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him close as his mouth slid across mine. He grabbed me below the ass and picked me up. I gasped at the sudden feeling of being airborne and he took the opportunity to dart his tongue into my mouth.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and moaned against his lips as I felt him enter me. He rocked his hips into mine and I loved the feeling of him stretching me to the limit. He started fucking me with long, deep strokes, the effort of holding me up and standing on the slippery tiles not allowing a faster pace.
I realised that a slow, thorough fucking was just as good as a fast-paced one. With each thrust he hit my special spot and I couldn't stop the little moans and gasps I let out everytime he was deep inside me.
I nibbled on his ear gently before whispering, "Harder." He took the hint and, without changing the speed, slammed his hips forward, causing ripples to flow through me.
I felt myself getting closer as he fucked me good and hard. Tightening my legs and arms, I chanted his name softly in his ear.
He started grunting and his thrusts became jerks as he got close, too. I moaned his name as I came, tremors racking my body as I felt him cum at the same time. I felt his seed filling me as I milked his cock, biting my lip.
Afterwards, he lowered me until my feet were on the floor and I kissed him, long and hard before we both cleaned ourselves off.
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