Im not really fond of shower sex. Water surprisingly does not make for good lube. So the times my bf and I messed around in there, we usually took it outside the shower, but last night was crazy different and wildly unexpected.

My bf was trying to get me to shower with him and I didn’t want to because I had already showered earlier in the day, but he loves showering with me.

I naturally threw a fit. He picked me up and carried me to the shower room. The second he let me down he gripped my hands above me and took my hoodie and shirt off like nothing.

While I was trying to get my clothes, he slid my bottoms off. Now, I’m not gonna lie. I did want to join him, I just really love teasing him. So I wasn’t gonna make it so easy for him.

If he wanted me in the shower, he was going to have to work for it.

Anyways, I decided to slide my leggings and undies off cause I didn’t want them touching the floor and told him, “Fine I’ll join you.” And told him to get naked and jump in and that I’d jump in after.

He believed me, but nonetheless kept his eyes on me. Ready to grab me in case I tried to escape.

He was giving me the benefit of the doubt.

Once he was in the shower, I stood just outside, completely naked, arms crossed, brows furrowed and reiterated that I was not in the mood to shower, and now that he was all wet he couldn’t do anything.

So I proceeded to grab my clothes to put them on and he splashed some flecks of water on me and reached out to take my clothes.

Angry, I told him “fine, just for that you can shower in the dark!” And turned the lights off. Ha, I won.

Least I thought so.

Until he muttered how it was actually kinda cool.

The room was pitch black which was a bit disorienting. Nonetheless, I made my way towards the door with the intent to open it and leave, but to my surprise, and thrill, I felt his body behind me and his hands wrapped around my waist and arms, pulling me away from the door and into the shower.

Something switched between us. Like they say, the air went electric. The darkness somehow toyed with our senses because I was really hypersensitive to his touch, the sound of his breaths, and his presence. This big shadow behind me.

His grip tightened and he pulled me against him. His breaths were soft but heated. I could tell he was as turned on as me.

We couldn’t see each other, only feel and hear. And I felt his erection press into me and in an instant he had me bent over, fucking me hard from behind as the shower water amplified the noise of his skin smacking against my own.

Something came over me in that moment. Kind of like falling into a frenzy. I pulled away, turned around, got onto my knees and started stroking his cock with my mouth. Gagging and choking on it as it repeatedly hit the back of my throat.

I’ll admit, I have a really sensitive gag reflex. And I’ve once before thrown up from rough throat sex (during a training session but that’s a different story). It had been a while to since I’d gone down on him, but feeling frenzied, I took him until his cock was repeatedly bobbing into my throat, I didn’t care if I threw up because we were in the shower and I think that allowed me to also relax and suck his cock like a desperate whore.

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