I want to lay you down

Yara turned on the hot shower and let the water cascade down her hair and all over her body. Then a slight breeze tickled her nipples and they responded with hardened tips. She was fully aware Shark was watching her take a shower. She had left the latter in bed and slipped into the shower before he could even think of making love to her in the morning.

Her eyes remained closed as she rinsed off the shampoo along with the dirt from last night.

"Close your mouth Shark, don't you get tired of staring at me that much?"

"I can't seem to have enough of you, your beauty, your eyes, oh Yara, I'm hooked." He replied back.

She finally opened her eyes....just in time to see him slip off his red boxer briefs, springing his cock free and stepping into the shower with her. She pried on his junk that was practically hard volunteering as tribute. She stepped backwards to allow the shower head to spray him with droplets that did nothing but accentuate his strong shoulders, glistened off his arms and trickled down his chest.

A splash of water hit her pretty face and she came out of her reverie.

"My cock is only meant for you." He teased her as he knew how she adored his shaft.

"Really? What about the other women you screwed before?" She clapped back at him trying to tickle him.

"So much jealousy, come here." He says while trying to fight back laughter and squinting like a wiggle worm from side to side as Yara tickled him.

"I'm not done with tickling you, be still and let me do my job." She teased him further.

"This can't wait," he suddenly picked up her 4'10 frame and placed her against the shower wall, as she wrapped her legs around his back. He trailed her face and neck with little pecks as she giggled with delight.

"How about we pick up from where we left last night?" Yara asked.

"You thought I'd forget, I want to shower naked with you." He teased her and she found herself kissing him. What started as an innocent peck, turns into an instant hunger. His arms gripped around her tighter, as he pressed her even harder against the wall. Her arms around his neck as their lips melted into one and her tongue searched out for his. She sucked on his bottom lip and a moan escaped from deep in his throat. She felt him harden in between her open and parted legs.

"I had trouble sleeping last night because your little brother was up all night." He broke the kiss and she wondered how he always did it, he had more willpower than her. He took her hand down his groins and made her touch his cock. "I want to lose my self control in the shower and f*ck you hard." He said while catching his breath.

"I prefer torture first before anything else," Yara gazed at him seductively. Shark gently lowered her back down and she began playing with his chest. She had already finished washing herself up but she grabbed their bath sponges and poured more shampoo into both. She then turned her back to him so he could scrub her down...first her back, then her neck. Then getting on his knees and she liked being the taller one at the moment. Yara placed her hands on the shower wall for support and arched her back towards him, silently begging him not to stop. He scrubbed down her legs even the soles of her feet. In a jiffy, he had her spun round to face him. She so started to wash his torso....his shoulders...his neck and then the back of him.

All that while, Shark zoomed her perky and pointy boobs. They were not too big nor too small and very round, right for him since he was a breasts man. At that point, Yara wanted him to grab her breasts and out them in his mouth, suck and lick and nibble them until she could no longer stand it anymore. But Shark didn't do so, he simply placed soft pecks everywhere as he gently scrubbed her lower back and butt.

"Ahh! Please, f*ck me." She moaned.

"Shh! I just want to take it slow. Let me enjoy the view." He was such a tease and he knew it. Yara was awfully messy and horny. She needed him and he kept on playing games with her. She doesn't expect his sudden exploration, putting his mouth over her left breast making her moan instantly. His hands wandered all over her ass, palming her round her butt cheeks like they were his favorite basketballs. She leaned herself closer to him and held onto the back of his head. His hands slowly moved from her bums to her hips then he slightly parted her legs with one of his hands sliding it in between her thighs.

He placed his thumb on her happy bump and used his other four fingers to lightly trace the outside of her p*ssy lips. He had barely touched her pleasure zone and she was already gasp for air, panting and moaning as his fingers continued to search her. It felt good, so much good that she could barely keep her knees from collapsing. She didn't want him to stop but he eventually did.

"With my experience, I can only f*ck you on the bed. I want to lay you down." He confessed and Yara anticipated for his stamina in bed.