“Shampoo,” said Duke from behind him, and held out a squeeze bottle.
“Thanks,” Erica whispered. She didn’t turn as she took a squirt of shampoo in the palm of her hand, and then started to work it into her hair. While she and Duke lathered up, the shower sprayed against the tub and their bodies. Otherwise, it was silent.
Erica leaned forward to rinse the shampoo from her hair, keeping her head down and feeling Duke’s eyes on her as the suds washed between her shoulder blades and down into her ass.
When Erica was done, she was momentarily confused. This shower was not tiny, but with both of them in it—and Duke being so large—how was she supposed to maneuver the space to allow Duke to rinse off? And how could she do this without pressing up against him, touching him a little too long? But before she could come up with an answer, she felt Duke’s strong hands on her shoulder, guiding her to the side of the tub and facing the center.
“Excuse me,” Duke said, as he passed in front of Erica.
In the tight space, the front of their bodies slid against one another, Erica’s breasts knocking against the muscle of Duke’s abdominal six pack, and Duke’s cock flopping against Erica’s stomach.
Duke repositioned them so that they faced each other: Duke with his back to the water, and Erica facing Duke, her erect and tender nipples narrowing the distance between them. Duke leaned back and rinsed out his shampoo, acting like he didn’t even notice Erica’s condition.
But there’s no way he couldn’t see my arousal, Erica thought. Is he just being polite? Or does he not want to make the first move?
Erica felt too vulnerable to make a move herself, so she stood there, with her face eye-level with Duke’s nipples, watching as the foamy shampoo traveled down the man’s meaty pecs, through the ravine of his six pack, and then down and around his cock. She managed to draw her eyes away from Duke’s balls just in time for Duke to finish rinsing his hair. She looked up at Duke’s face, not knowing where else it was safe to look, and Duke looked down at her and smiled.
“Hey, shorty,” Duke teased. “Ready to get soapy?”
Erica nodded, her eyebrows raised. She was so nervous.
Duke reached around her to a loofah hanging on a hook against the shower wall, and then squeezed body wash into it before scrunching it between his hands to lather up the soap.
“Turn around,” Duke instructed, and Erica did so, turning her back to the man. She was sure Duke could tell she was shaking. As nonchalant as Duke was behaving about their nudity, it still felt unreal to Erica. This was not her normal life. Perhaps her normal life would never be the same again.
It also didn’t help that the moment she felt Duke put his hands on her back, her insides clenched so tightly that it was all she could do not to moan.
Duke scrubbed her shoulders, taking his time as he worked his way down along her back, and stopped just above the ass cheeks. Then his hands disappeared for a moment, only to reappear above Erica’s chest. He ran the soapy loofah slowly over her shoulders and neck, stopping just short of her breasts. Then he took a hand away to place it along her stomach, sliding it back and forth horizontally, tantalizingly.
Duke paused for a moment, causally placing the loofah back on the hook, and then placed both hands on Erica’s shoulders, kneading into them and giving her a much-appreciated massage.
“Mmmm,” Erica moaned, unable to hold it in. Duke’s touch was too talented. She felt her body relax as the man’s strong hands worked their way along her shoulder blades, her shoulders, taking each of her arms into both of his hands, and pressing pleasurably into her skin with his thumbs. As Duke’s hands made their way back to Erica’s front, she felt herself leaning back against Duke, resting her weight against the man’s muscular torso. It felt warm and wet and hard. But also soft and inviting, like their bodies were meant to be pressed together.
Meanwhile, Duke’s hands were working their way down Erica’s body, taking the same path that he had taken with the loofah. Only now, with his bare hands pressing into Erica’s skin, the feeling was much more pleasurable. Duke reached the bottom of Erica’s stomach, pressing along her lower abs, and then moved outside to her hips. Erica wondered if he would stop here.
But Duke lingered. His hands worked their way down the front half of Erica’s thighs. He had to bend over to do this, and Erica felt the man’s warm body wrap itself around her neck and shoulders. Duke’s face was pressed against Erica’s neck, and Erica realized that Duke must be looking down as he worked, must be seeing her hard nipples as he massaged his hands nearer and nearer to the heat between her legs.
Duke’s fingers massaged closer, creeping in to press against Erica’s pubes, and then circumventing her pussy entirely to brush along the inside of her thighs, and then continuing up, slowly, until Duke was massaging the engorged lips of her pussy. Erica moaned, closing her eyes to the sensation. It felt too good to second guess herself any longer. From this point forward, she would enjoy herself.
Then, lifting one hand, Duke placed two fingers inside the opening of Erica’s pussy, massaging gently.
“Ohhhh,” Erica called out, the feeling sending shivers throughout her entire body. She melted into the man’s arms, giving him permission to do more.
Slowly, taking his time, Duke brought his fingers around the circumference of Erica’s lips, pressing as he worked his way inside. Meanwhile, his other arm wrapped around Erica’s body, his hand landing on her breast. His fingers tweaked her nipple and she jumped without going anywhere. She was completely covered by this man, his thick arm against her chest holding her in place against his strong body, and somehow this lack of control was even more erotic than if Erica had merely been next to Duke.
Duke’s fingers reached Erica’s clit, touching the sensitive spot and running his finger in a small circle around it Erica moaned again. Then, with more speed this time, Duke rubbed her clit as she melted into him. He kept his other arm around her, holding her tight as he played with her nipple. Her entire body convulsed in Duke’s grip. Duke continued to run his finger along Erica’s clit, until she began to relax a little. Then he inserted two more fingers into her, massaging the tight muscles of her opening.
Erica couldn’t take it anymore. She was so turned on that she raised her ass and pressed it back into Duke. She felt the warmth of his thick cock press against her, and he began to grind into her as he worked her over with his hands. Erica groaned, and she could feel Duke’s chest expanding more frequently as the man’s breath increased. The warmth of the shower sent steam all around them, and Erica lost herself in the moment. She was going to come. She let out a little gasp, and just as she was about to announce that she was close, Duke pulled his fingers out of her, and took his hand away from her nipples.
Erica let out a sigh, looking up at Duke with needy disappointment.
“Not here,” Duke said. He took Erica by the shoulders again, and spun them around so that Erica was facing the stream of water. Erica waited, panting, as Duke rinsed, and then turned off the water.
Duke pulled back the shower curtain and pulled a white towel from a rack. He handed it to Erica, and then pulled in another towel for himself. Erica pressed the towel to her face, and then quickly rubbed it against her head to dry her hair. She could feel Duke drying off quickly beside her, and then a moment later the man stepped out from the tub, and dried off his legs while standing on the bathroom rug. He was facing away from Erica, and when he bent over, Erica could see Duke’s full balls hanging between his legs, and the sight of them made Erica’s insides pulse almost painfully.
“Let me help you,” Duke said, turning back around. He took Erica’s towel and dried off the beads of water on her back, and then carefully patted dry her ass and legs. Erica stepped out of the shower, and Duke dried her feet, taking care around her bandaged ankle. Erica had completely forgotten about her injury in the heat of the shower. She barely felt it now.
“There,” Duke said, hanging up the towel. “All dry.” The two f
aced each other.
Duke’s cock was no longer soft as when they had entered the shower. It was thick and hard now, pointing toward Erica and almost connecting with her stomach as they faced each other. Duke reached down and grasped Erica’s chin, pointing her face upward so that the two were looking at each other.
Then Duke leaned down, closing his eyes, and pressed his mouth onto Erica’s.
The man’s lips were strong and soft, and the slight stubble of his face tickled against Erica’s lips. She felt Duke’s mouth part, and his warm tongue licked against Erica’s lips, making her gasp. Duke’s tongue entered her mouth, and he pressed his mouth down into her, holding her up as he did so. Erica felt both trapped and conquered in this position, completely overwhelmed by this massive man who held her firmly in place, but at the same time made her feel incredible. Duke pulled his mouth away and loosened his hold, and Erica felt off-balance for a moment. She realized that Duke’s grip had actually been holding her up as she went weak in the knees.
“Come,” Duke said, backing out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. Erica walked through the door, eager and somewhat nervous. The light from the bathroom fell in a square onto the bed.
Duke faced her, placing his hands on her slim waist.
“We really should keep you off your feet,” he said, and without another word, he picked her up and tossed her onto the bed. Erica landed on her ass, her breasts bouncing as Duke came up to her.
Duke lifted Erica’s legs, and knelt down on the floor at the end of the bed. Erica watched as Duke placed his face between her legs, and pressed his mouth to her pussy. Erica’s entire body squirmed the moment Duke’s warm tongue emerged and circled her lips, pressing into her as the man’s strong grasp held her legs in place.
“Ohhh,” Erica moaned. “That feels so good.”
She looked down. Duke’s eyes were hooded as he watched her body react, pushing his tongue with more excitement as Erica squirmed in pleasure. Just when she thought she couldn’t take it any longer, Duke lifted his mouth from her and stood up, not releasing his grip from Erica’s legs.
Erica looked up to see the hulk of a man standing before her, his chest heaving, and his cock completely erect. It was harder now than right after the shower, pulsing and pointing upward. Duke licked his hand and then rubbed the spit onto his cock, lubing it up before leaning into Erica.
She moaned again as the man leaned over her, his immense body filling her vision as she felt the hard cock head press against her pussy. Duke waited, leaning against Erica until she relaxed, and then he was able to press forward into her completely.
Erica let out an inarticulate cry as Duke’s cock head entered her, and then leaned back against the bed as the man’s girth made its way into her, widening and filling her to an impossible degree. Duke pulled out slightly, and then pressed forward again, sliding more and more of himself into Erica. She was beyond wet now. She was nearly coming merely from this overwhelming sensation, and had to shut her eyes for fear that seeing Duke hovering over her would send her over the edge. Duke pressed more into her, but Erica couldn’t yet feel the skin of the man’s waist touching her. He wasn’t fully inside.
“More,” Erica huffed. “I want all of you.”
Duke squeezed his hands around Erica’s legs, and then thrust forward, slamming his hips against the back of Erica’s thighs. It felt incredible. Then Duke pulled out and thrust forward again, able to go faster and faster with each thrust.
“You feel so good,” Duke moaned, and Erica opened her eyes to see Duke biting his lip in pleasure as he fucked.
Duke let go of Erica’s legs and pushed her farther up the bed, pulling out of her to do so. He lifted her legs high, placing them on his shoulders. Then he planted his knees on either side of Erica’s waist, which was lifted slightly off the bed, and leaned over her, resting his wait on his fists above Erica’s head. Then he reached down, and re-entered Erica.
She gasped. Duke’s chest was at her eye line. She looked up to see the man’s thick neck clench and his eyes squeeze shut as he rammed into her over and over again. Erica lifted up her arms and felt the massive bulk of Duke’s body. She spread her fingers across Duke’s chest and felt the man’s pecs, and then ran her hands up along Duke’s strong arms, tracing the tattoos and feeling the muscles of his arm tense as he worked to fuck her hard.
“Touch yourself,” Duke ordered through gritted teeth. Sweat glistened on his forehead, and his eyes were open halfway, lost in the moment. “I want to feel you come while I fuck you.”
The words alone made Erica’s insides quiver. She reached a hand down and gave a grateful rub, touching herself dexterously and feeling as Duke’s shaft slid beneath her fingers. She was so wet. She started to move her hand erratically, getting lost in the moment in pleasuring herself. She felt Duke moan in appreciation above her.
“I want to watch you come,” Duke said. “I want to make you feel so good.”
Erica moaned, rubbing furiously now as Duke pounded into her harder. The bed was shaking below her, the entire frame seeming ready to collapse under the thrusts of Duke’s power. The man was slamming into her, losing all restraint and letting his body take over. It was too much for Erica.
“I’m close!” she screamed. Duke’s pace intensified, and the man’s eyes locked onto Erica.
Erica’s entire body began to tremble and shake. She looked up, seeing Duke’s intent expression as the man grew close himself.
“Ohhh,” Erica screamed out, her pussy tightening as she fought the urge to let her eyes roll back in her head, and forced herself to look into Duke’s eager eyes as the first wave of an orgasm overtook her. The heat spread out and flowed past her stomach, to her breasts, her legs, all the muscles of her body. Duke was still fucking her, and this made her come even harder.
“Aghhh,” Duke growled, and Erica felt the man’s engorged cock spray out warmth inside of her. Duke had started to come as well. He pounded into her as Erica’s pussy clenched around him. Duke shot again inside of her, and then pulled out. Erica’s legs flopped down to the bed, and Duke quickly moved over her, lowering his face to her pussy. Before she knew what was happening, his fingers were insider her, his warm tongue licking her throbbing clit and sending her into another orgasm, this one even more extraordinary than the first. Her insides trembled, her body overtaken, and still Duke held his mouth tight on her and made every second of her orgasm count.
When she had stopped twitching, Duke pulled his head back. “Ahhh,” Duke sighed, and then dropped down onto his back next to Erica. The two lay next to each other, panting and sweating as the intensity of their mutual orgasms ebbed.
After a few minutes, Duke sat up and walked over to the bathroom. He wiped off his hands, and then offered a fresh towel to Erica. Erica wiped off her face and chest, and then threw the towel to the ground and collapsed onto the bed. A moment later, Duke was back in the bed next to her.
“Wow,” Erica said.
“Yeah,” Duke agreed.
They lay in silence a moment longer. Then Duke said, “You know, I meant what a said earlier.”
Erica turned to him, unsure to what he was referring to.
Duke continued. “You’re welcome to spend the day here.”
“Oh.”
“If you want to, of course. Today, tomorrow. As long as you like.”
Erica thought about it a moment, and then she smiled. “That depends,” she said. “What’s for lunch?”
Duke smiled back at her, and leaned over to slap his still-plump cock against Erica’s thigh. “What do you think?”
Erica laughed, and Duke rolled over to pin her to the bed, their bodies intertwined as they kissed.
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