Fatal Seduction

STEAM curled lazily against the tiled walls, softening the edges of the small bathroom as the shower ran in a steady, rhythmic cascade. The sound of water filled the space, constant, soothing, almost like a quiet storm contained within four walls. Droplets gathered and slid down the mirror, blurring reflections into indistinct shapes. She stood beneath the stream, head tilted slightly back as the warm water traced its way through her hair, rolled down her shoulders to her perky pointed boobs. For a moment, she didn’t move, she just breathed, letting the heat sink into her smooth skin, easing the tension she hadn’t realized she was carrying, tension from the just concluded hot sexcapade with her big c****d boyfriend. The world beyond the bathroom door felt distant, muffled by the steady rush of water. Her hands moved slowly, deliberately, brushing strands of wet hair away from her face. The water caught the light above, breaking into soft glimmers as it fell, turning something ordinary into something almost quiet and intimate. It wasn’t just a shower, it was a pause, a space carved out of the noise of everything else. She closed her eyes briefly, exhaling, as if washing away more than just the day. But then, she heard the door slightly slide open and a few seconds later, she felt his throbbing c**k pressing tight against her petite ass and rubbing aggressively on it. Her clits fluttered helplessly, yearning like a deer would yearn for water. When his right hand wrapped around her chest, just immediately below her breasts, in fact, he had her breasts raised up with his arm, she chuckled. His left hand joined, grabbing her right boob without mercy, a nasty moan escaped her lips. “Baby, come on, don't tell me you still aren't satisfied,” she laughed. “Of course I'm not,” he barked into her ears and roughly bent her over for a doggy. She laughed. “Oh come on—” he slid it in before she could say more words, and sent her moaning in a matter of seconds. The water poured over them, cascading down their smooth skin. Kaylan held onto her waist with both hands as he slowly slid in and out, in and out, his flat ass strong and rigid. Jessi kept on moaning, moving back and forth to the rhythm of his thrusts. “Oh god! Babyyyyyy!” She screamed in pleasure. Kaylan went on. She felt her p***y burn with sensation, burn with pleasure, as though it was going to tear, and she without notice, pulled out with a scream of pain mixed with pleasure. “Why do ya?” He demanded. Before she could reply he bundled her petite body into his hands, and carried her out of the bathroom towards the bedroom. “Don't you ever get tired, Kay?” She whispered. He looked down at her. “No, I don't, Jess.” She laughed. They got to the bed and he dropped her on it. She was so small, so petite, everything on her body small, but damn, she had the face card. They looked at each other, smiles written all over her face as she looked up at her boyfriend who looked down at her alluringly. “I can't get tired of you, my love,” he whispered. She smiled, her lips wobbling helplessly in love. “Mi amor, I need to c*m again,” he said and brought his head down to plant kisses all over her body, starting from her temple, to her lips, ears, her neck, then he stopped at her breasts for a suckle, after which continued kissing her to her tummy, navel and finally her p***y. He kissed her clits, kissed it hard that she giggled like a child. Slowly he raised his head, his eyes piercing hers, and he slowly slid in his d**k, she moaned out in pleasure. A few more thrusts and he pulled out, cumming on her tummy. She laughed. “Now, that was great.” She said. As the last drop of his semen left his p***s, he collapsed right beside her, both catching their breaths. Just then, her phone rang out sharply into the still bedroom, slightly startling her. “Goodness!” She cussed and scrambled out of the bed, rushed to the bathroom to wash off her boyfriend's release. By the time she was back, the phone had stopped ringing. She picked it up to look up who had called but before she could, it rang again, the caller called back. Her face broke with smiles, it was her best friend. She swiped to answer instantly. “Hey bestie, what's up?” She spoke into the phone as she crossed the room to the mirror by the dresser. “Cool. Where are you?” Came the tiny voice of her friend, Ruby. She smiled at her beautiful petite self in the mirror. “At Kaylan's. Is that stuff out yet?” “Yes! And you wouldn't believe it. The woman asked to meet you ASAP!” Her smile broadened. “Really? Jeez!” She glanced around. “Yes, and you need to meet with her right now. Like now.” Jessi was already groping around for her clothes. “On my way,” one final sentence and she hung up instantly, now struggling into her clothes in a haste. Kaylan was looking at her. “Going somewhere?” “Yes, baby. That stuff clicked, the business i told you about. I need to meet with the lady now. I will be back soon,” she slipped into her mini skirt. “Okay. Think I should call it a day then,” he scrambled out of the bed. She laughed softly and covered the distance between them. “Don't miss me too much,” she planted a big kiss on his cheek, grabbed her car keys and darted out of the house. Kaylan sighed heavily and dragged himself into the bathroom to wash up. By the time he was done, he put on his boxers, picked up his phone and collapsed on the bed. He scrolled through his phone, not long after a notification came in, he smiled, a call followed and he picked up instantly. “Hello big baby. My mama!” He hailed, smiling mischievously. The lady at the other end laughed. “Come on, I'm bored. I need you here right now, silly.” “If you want me to come, just say the word and you would see me on your bed in a few minutes, using my tongue to lick up that juicy p***y of yours,” he growled into the phone. She laughed again. “Naughty you. I'm waiting, can't wait to have you inside of me, dickhead,” she said. Kaylan was already on his feet, searching his closet frantically for a wear to slip into.