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The water trailed behind us, puddling in lines on her floor as I carried Kat to her bed. Her mouth still clamped to mine, I laid her gently down on the bed.

As soon as I pulled my mouth away, she was speaking, “Ohh, I fucking need you, baby. I need your cock. Please!”

“Not yet,” I whispered, turning to grab a soft towel, I held it in front of me and reached out a hand to her. She grabbed it and I pulled her up against me. She wrapped her arms around my waist as I slowly placed the towel over her head. Gathering her hair into it, I gripped and slid down. Pulling some of the water out. Then down her back. Her hands fumbled with my belt and button and zipper as I wiped her dry. Her shoulders. Shoulder blades. The small of her back. Pressing down hard. The soft cotton between my fingers and her skin.

I could feel her unbuttoning my soaked shirt before she tilted her head up. Leaning down, I kissed her. Soft and sweet. Both of us moaning until I pushed her shoulders down so she was on her back again.

“Let me wipe you down, pretty girl.”

My pants were undone and my shirt open, so I let my pants fall to my feet and pulled my shirt and undershirt over my head. Her body seemed to glimmer, pale against the dark of her duvet, lithe and trembling with anticipation and the cool air. I stood in front of her, hard in my boxer briefs.

The towel still in my hand, I draped it over her arm and dragged it down, watching the little beads of water disappear. Her freckled skin was covered in goosebumps, her pink nipples hard at the top of her breasts, as I dried her other arm.

“That feels good. Doesn’t it, baby girl?” I asked, as I draped the towel over her chest, and ran my hands over it. From her neck to her collarbone. Lower, each hand finding a breast and cupping. Squeezing.

Pulling the towel lower, over her stomach to the tops of her thighs, I bent low to place a kiss on each nipple. She gasped as my lips brushed her and my hands ran over her ribs, hips, and waist.

Leaning back, I put her ankle on my shoulder and wrapped her leg in the towel. Rubbing slowly down her thigh, her calf, I let the water soak into the towel. Kissing the arch of her foot, I moved to her other leg and did the same.

“Ohhh!” She moaned, at the pressure of my hand on the inside of her thigh. Then, laying the towel over her thighs and stomach again, I pressed my hand over it, between her legs.

“Your almost all dry for me,” I said through a smirk.

“Not even fucking close,” she gasped as I pressed harder against her pussy through the cloth.

“Ohh yeah? I’ll need to check then.” Tracing my fingers up her thigh, I felt her tremble, heard her breath catch as I slid the tip of my finger between her lips.

“You’re right, Kat. You still seem really wet.” Brushing her clit and feeling her legs jerk, I pulled the towel away. “Look at me. Watch me do this to you,” I growled, suddenly ravenous for her, my fingers making circles over her clit as I lowered my mouth.

“Ohhh god! Ohhh fuck yes!” She moaned as I locked my eyes on hers and licked, my tongue wide and flat, slow and hard up her pussy. Lapping at her clit before repeating, deeper this time.

“Yes, you’re so wet for me. Like a good girl. You’re my good girl, aren’t you?”

“Yes! Yes! YE-ahhh!”

Her last word cut off as I wrapped my lips around her clit and started to suck. Sucking gently then licking in a circle. Her nails dug into my shoulder as she started to raise her hips to meet my mouth. Groaning against her, I placed the tip of my middle finger between her legs and slowly slid it inside. I could feel her clenching and convulsing as I pressed in deeper, warm and wet. I worked in and out and then slid my ring finger in as well.

“Ohhh fuck. Ohh fuck, baby! Don’t stop!” Her moans were almost a scream already as I curled my fingers up. I sucked harder on her clit. My tongue flicking over the tip.

“Mmmnh, fuck yes! Ohmygod!

Unclamping my mouth, I growled up at her. “Cum for me dirty girl, I know you’re going to cum. I can feel it. Feel you shaking and clenching. Look right in my eyes when you cum. I need to see it.”

“Fuckkk! Ohhh god. I am going to cum, baby! Don’t stop! You’re going to make me cum.”

She was thrashing so hard that I braced the forearm of my free hand over her hips. Holding her down, I licked her clit in deep circles. And sucked, my fingers slamming in and out of her, hard. Her nails were dug so deeply into my shoulders, I vaguely wondered if she’d draw blood. I didn’t care. I barely felt it. All I could feel was her.

“Fuck! Baby! I’m cu-I’m cumming!” She didn’t have to scream it, I already knew by the pause in her breathing. That little held breath, her body rigid before she exploded in a mass of whimpers and gasps, fucking my face and fingers as I fingered her and licked her through her orgasm. I didn’t stop until she caught a shaky, trembling breath and her body relaxed.

“Good fucking girl,” I said.

“Jesus. Fuck, that was so fucking intense,” she said on a whimper, “I need you to fuck me. Please fuck me!”

“Ohh. I am going to fuck you, darling,” I said, sliding my hands under my boxer briefs and pulling them down.

To be continued...