I was tempted from my pit by fingers trailing over my uncovered back and down to my buttocks where they began to knead and squeeze the flesh. I moaned.

‘I’ll do more than that if you come shower with me,’ Maggie’s still husky voice promised.

I was sold!

Once again we made it into the shower. My back hit the cold tiles of the wall sending shivers through me as she held me there. My eyes widened as she began kissing down my neck, her destination apparent. 

Holy Fuck!

The gorgeous brunette was now kneeling at my feet, water cascading off her skin, she looked up at me with lust filled eyes.

‘You’ll be the death of me Spencer Carlin’ she said in a low tone. She reached up and placed her hands on my buttocks and pulled my pussy into her face. She took one. long. lick. Oh, god! Her lips once again fastened on my clit. She lifted my leg over her shoulder to get better access and I wedged myself in the corner of the large shower. Instead of continuing on her journey she stopped and gave me an unfathomable look.

‘Close your eyes,’ she commanded. I did. I wasn’t going to deny the goddess kneeling at me feet.

I felt her soft mouth kissing me which was being followed by a gentle pressure. She was shaving me! I’d been sure to trim most of my hair as usual but there was the smallest patch remaining, which she was now intent on removing. It took the shortest time and every stroke of the razor was followed by a kiss. I was getting even more turned on by this intimate act. When she was finished she stood and continued to bathe the rest of my body until finally, washing and rinsing my hair. Eventually she seemed to be satisfied, and once again led me out of the shower. She gently towelled me off and left the towel around my body whilst she dried herself.

She led me to her bed. 

‘Lie down’ her voice was low and commanding. I couldn’t resist the promise the words held. I lay on the bed as directed. 

‘Turn over,’ I turned from my back to lie on my front. This was the position I had been in before our latest shower. She duplicated her actions and began trailing her fingers down my back until she reached my ass. Here she paused and I felt the bed shift. She re-settled herself so she was straddling my thighs allowing her to reach my back and buttocks.

She began gently running her nails down my back, applying a light pressure, enough to cause sensation but not pain. My back was surprisingly sensitive so after a couple of repeats of this action I was already squirming beneath her. She then turned her attention to my ass. She placed a strong hand on each cheek and began to massage them. Every so often she would allow her thumbs to stray down into the crack and make the briefest contact with my sensitive flesh. 

After several minutes of this attention, and more frequent contacts, she seemed to sense my rising need. My hips had begun pushing up into her hands to the extent that she was restraining me quite forcibly. This in itself I found erotic. The wetness between my thighs was the other indicator. She raised herself up and pulled my hips up with her so I was on all fours. She shifted her position and gently placed a hand on each of my shoulders and pushed me down into the pillow leaving just my backend raised. The next thing I knew she had run her hands down my back and over my ass, then down again so her palms were resting on my inner thighs. She applied pressure and I obliged by moving my knees apart and granting her access. She shifted again so she was now kneeling between my legs.

‘Relax Spencer’, she told me in a quiet, soothing tone as she reached between my bent legs. She easily located the front of my slit and slowly spread some of my arousal over and around my clit. It was already hard and the sensation caused me to moan as she lightly swirled her finger over the peak. I moaned again as she removed her finger. I felt her weight on my back and her soft breasts rest themselves on me as she arched over. A finger pressed against my lips and I took it in deep, sucking my own juice from it. As I sucked she rocked her hips into my ass matching the rhythm of my mouth. A moment later her finger disappeared, as did her warmth from my back. I gasped as her finger reappeared once again, momentarily finding my clit before slowly being dragged up the full length of my slit. This was repeated several times, now circling my opening before continuing it’s journey.

As you can imagine I was moaning my pleasure. Thrusting my hips to meet the fingertip that was giving me such unbelievable sensations. She placed her other hard on the small of my back to control me, she was making me submit to her dominance in the subtlest of ways. She was taking longer and longer passes through my folds, now bringing my pre cum up as far as my asshole. Several strokes later my whole crack was liberally coated with moisture. She removed her finger and I pushed against the hand on my back trying to reunite with the cause of my pleasure.

‘Spencer,’ she warned in a low voice. ‘Behave’.