I hear the shower starting. I know you've been pushing yourself lately with homework and studying. You are amazingly talented, and I love seeing you better yourself. "I know how to ease you into your slumber tonight", I think to myself, going towards the bathroom to spring the plan into action.
You hear the door open, but you feel safe, "Is that you my love?" I hear you say. Realizing the element of surprise is gone I reply, "Yes my love. I wanted to know if I can help you in there in any way?" This is my superpower. I can sense the smile on your face already. You sense the calming sensations, you feel my warm desire for you. You want to know where this will go tonight. "Only if you want to!" you tease back.
Without missing a beat, I remove my t-shirt in one movement, dropping my loose shorts to the floor. Slowly I enter the shower behind you as you are reaching for your shampoo. I playfully smack your butt. You turn to me with those deep doe eyes, pleading me. "Is that what you want?" you tease. I reach for the shampoo. "Let me help you with that tonight, you've been under a lot of stress." You shoot me your cute little smile. "Oh, you want to help me, do you?" Raising your eyebrows, tempting me to proceed.
"I will always want to help you." I squeeze some soap onto my hands and rub my palms together. You feel your legs quiver a little, you know what those hands are capable of. I kiss you softly on your lips and turn you around. Moving behind you, I start to work my magical fingers into your hair. Kneading softly, massaging your temples, rubbing little circles all over your scalp. You feel like the gooey center of your brownies right now. Heavenly, floating. The fragrance of the shampoo works its way to my nose. You know which scents arouse me. Slowly my penis begins to rise. "This is not my intention tonight" I tell myself. Just as a tease, I let you know he's there. I feel you gently move back, allowing my penis to slide between your thighs.
Finishing your hair, I turn you around to start to rinse out the shampoo. As you turn, you see my deep blue eyes and large smile. "Those eyes!" is all that is going through your head. Deep dark blue tonight. "Desire" you think to yourself. You are starting to catch onto the changes in color with my mood now. I grasp the soap and put some in my hands. "Might as well start on the front" I jokingly say. Reaching out, placing the soap on your breasts, I use both hands to focus on just one. Fully allowing the lather to build up. Slowly stroking the underside, massaging the tops and sides, lightly pinching the nipples. I hear the breathing picking up, faint moans can be heard over the water running over your soft skin.
I slowly spin you back around, seeing the pleading eyes not wanting me to stop. Beginning to start to work on your shoulders, you give in, "That feels good" you say. I feel the strength of your shoulders, your tense muscles fighting back against my grip. I try to pinch the deep knots away, trying not to go too far to make it hurt, just pleasure. Slowly I feel the softness return. I can tell you are starting to relax. I work down to the middle of your back, slowly tracing the muscles with my fingers. Admiring how much you have cared for your body, I trace my fingers along your back muscles, then turn my focus back to the task. You feel my prodding fingers push deeply into your flesh, you feel all the stress release from your muscles. Your eyes rolling back, you feel the warm water washing over you.
I move my hands forwards around your waist, pulling our bodies close together I whisper in your ear "Does that feel better my love?"
"You know you always make me feel better" you reply, grabbing for my cock. You slowly start stroking him. "I just got you clean." I try to resist. My fully erect cock not letting me win this battle. Looking deeply into your eyes, I see the lust, I know I have to continue what I started. "I'm not clean everywhere yet" you smile back teasingly. "You are correct babygirl," I slyly say. "Are you sure you want me to finish?"
I start to move my hand towards your wet pussy. Very slick from your wetness and the soap, I rub my hand gently between your legs, easily gliding back and forth. Soft but firm, spreading my fingers out around your folds, in between, dancing my middle finger between your clit and damp entrance, slowly sliding my finger back and forth. The slightest touch, barely a tickle, just right as always. You wrap your arms around me for balance, sinking your mouth on my shoulder, biting gently, moaning loudly. I know I have you where I want you tonight. "I am going to make this unforgettable." I think. Sliding my finger in ever so slowly, pulling back the same speed. Deeper and deeper each intrusion goes until I feel your knees start to wobble and give. Fearful of the pleasurable retaliation you are going to return to me, I have to continue. Supporting you back to fully standing, I slowly remove my finger.
You look deep into my eyes, I see the hunger in them. I feel your hand grasp my rock hard cock. Teasing the head with your thumb, I do not give you the chance to continue your tease. You win every time. I cannot resist you. I have to keep my focus. I place my hands at your hips, and slowly turn you towards the wall. As I arch you forward, you place one arm on the wall, one arm grasping at my chest. You feel the desire in my movements. You can feel the heat from the head of my cock.
I line up with your hot, slick pussy entrance. I hear the whimper, I see you look back at me, your eyes pleading with me, begging me. I do not resist, I can never resist your eyes. I push my cock forward, feeling the velvet flesh surround my hard cock. I feel your pulse through your slick walls, gripping me tightly, not letting go. We both moan loudly. I start thrusting slowly, allowing us to match each other's pace. I feel you push back, you feel me push forward. My hands on your hips, guiding you back to me every time. Meeting each whimper and moan with a flex of my cock inside, squeezing the blood to the head, making my penis grow bigger each time.
Your hand leaves my chest, moving towards your clitoris. You start to make love to yourself while I thrust faster inside you. I can feel your fingers sliding between us, slight grazes on my cock are felt as you rub vigorously. I feel your intention and quicken my pace. Gasps of pleasure escape from you, moans of ecstasy from me, the sounds would drive anyone crazy hearing. "You're going to make me cum babygirl!" I exclaim. A scream of pleasure is all I get in reply. I didn't need to tell you I was close, we are always in sync. That's all I need to hear to allow myself to explode. I push as deeply as I can inside you, releasing everything in my balls, every squeeze from your vagina sending me over the edge.
I finally allow my penis to recede from you. The mix of our love and soap filling the air. We both laugh deeply at each other. We know what the other is thinking. "I'm still not clean all the way," you say, a devilish grin on your face. The curls in your hair inviting me for more. "Then let me clean you properly this time," I joke back. I lather you up all over, not missing an inch. In between each finger, a light tickle of your toes, sturdy hands on your legs. I pay close attention to your sensitive areas, lingering just long enough to tease. Slight prods into openings, not missing anything. I kiss you softly on the lips and say "Rinse off, I'll be right back" as I escape the shower and dry off quickly.
"What's his plan now?" Your mind wonders what surprise I have in store. Smiling softly, you rinse off the dirty desires from moments earlier. Turning off the water you watch as your daily worries seem to run down the drain with the soap. Your smile gets bigger as you hear me return. You see I've returned with your favorite robe and a towel. You extend your arms outwards, "Princess treatment" you think to yourself, feeling the smile stretch all the way across your face. This is the reaction I wanted. I get to see everything I love about her at once: her big beautiful smile, her warm inviting eyes.
I take the towel and start on one arm. "He warmed the towel up." Your eyes soften. I can sense you can feel the love. Every action I try to show you. I finish drying you off, softly kissing each spot after I dry it, feeling your cool skin on my hot lips. I grab the robe and place it around you. "You didn't need to go this far tonight," you say warmly, full of love.
"You always say that my love, but I feel as though I never go far enough to show you how much you mean to me every day."