Wet & Wild For You

Oh god, that feels nice.

That run was just what I needed. But damn, that last mile really got me. It’s been a while since I pushed myself like that.

Mmm… the hot water feels so good. The warmth feels like it’s seeping into my bones, finally warming me after an hour of running in the cold autumn air.

This lemongrass shower bomb is so cute… and it smells so nice in here now.

I had intended on using it for a nice bath… but a shower after a run is just so much better. More refreshing…

Baths are for evenings to relax before bed.

There’s no way I could focus on work after a bubble bath and scented candles.

I turn the dial on the shower to make the water a little hotter. And I watch the water slide down my body…

I love the results I’ve been seeing since I’ve started working out more. Not even just physically, I just feel… better. Inside and out.

I mean… if I do say so myself, my ass looks incredible.

My husband sure seemed to think so last night, at least.

I squirt some soap into my hands and lather it between my palms, massaging the lavender-scented foam into my shoulders. Mmmm, that feels good.

I take a deep breath, inhaling the soothing scents of lemon and lavender, mixing together in the steam.

Mmm… kneading the tension out of my shoulders and my upper arms… I press my thighs together and feel a pleasant little jolt of need between my legs.

I don’t know what it is about that hurts-so-good soreness in my muscles after a run… it just really gets me going.

Well, that… and remembering what it felt like last night… Feeling my husband’s rough hands on me, delicate at first… massaging me… then… well, his massages always have a way of leading to other things.

God, the feeling of his strong fingers working the knots in my shoulders. The expert mix of soft and firm pressure as he glided the massage oil over my whole body.

I can’t help but think about his hands on me now… if he was in here with me.

He was still asleep when I left for my run this morning. It took me a little longer than expected and… I bet he’s on his way to work already now.

I press my thighs together again and run the body wash down over my breasts. Even with the steam building up in the room, my nipples are hard and peaked.

I close my eyes and run my fingertips over the sensitive nubs, slowly back and forth. A soft pulse of pleasure washes through me.

I circle the pads of my fingers around my nipples, sliding them in between my fingers… pinching one ever so slightly.

Mmm. Last night… feeling his fingers here. Everywhere…

I imagine my hands are his, pinching and gently twisting my nipple as I massage the rest of my body with soap. Watching it rinse off my body and down the drain…

I run my free hand down my stomach, tracing his movements from yesterday… trailing down lower, massaging every inch of me until his fingers slid down between my legs.

I’m aching for it, again, remembering how he felt. How it felt to be touched everywhere, massaged, then pleasured… all over.

It felt so good.

Mmm, it feels so good, now, too… remembering what he did. Retracing his movements… on myself…

I close my eyes and remember how he massaged my breasts, teasing his fingertips over my nipples… then trailing his touch down in between my legs.

The way he ran his fingers up and down… pressing just enough… where he needed to.

I mimic his movements from last night, gently circling the pad of my fingertip on my clit as I slide my fingers over the rest of me…

Slowly moving back and forth… taking my time. Just like he did. God, I want him here now. Dragging some of my wetness from my entrance to my clit…

I’m so needy already… thinking about him. His hands, his lips, kissing his way down my collarbone. Between my breasts, kneading them in his hands, moving lower and lower…

I reach out of the shower and toward the vanity, fishing the little bullet toy out of the top drawer. I run it under the water and drag my thumb over the smooth silicone and along its curved tip, made to look like a simple little tube of lipstick.

I turn it on to its lowest setting, and I trace the top of my thighs, feeling the vibrations ripple softly through my aching muscles.

I trace the tip up my stomach to my breasts… and over my nipples.

Down… lower… over my hips and down… to –

Fuck, that feels so good.

I close my eyes, using my free hand to reach down and massage around my entrance.

Memories from last night flash through my mind… how I gripped the sheets as he pressed a massage wand to my clit… feeling his fingers thrust into me again and again…

That’s how all his massages end… and it always feels so good. I love the way he looks down at me… admiring the sight of me on the bed beneath him, begging for more…

Now, I tease my fingertip right around my entrance, not quite slipping inside. Just like he did… feeling my pussy clench… drawing out the moment… before sinking inside…

Ohhh god, yes. Yes… The memory plays out like a movie in my mind. The way he looked at me… his eyes dark and hungry.

The way he plunged two fingers inside me, going slow at first, gradually building the pleasure in my body. Until his palm pressed against my clit as he worked just the right spot. God, I love when he does that…

I slide another finger inside, slowly pumping… mirroring his movements from last night.

I rock my hips harder against the vibe, pumping my fingers harder. Fuck, I’m getting closer…

Oh god, I’m going to cum… Fuck…

Yes… yes…!

“Babe?”

I fumble to turn the vibrator off as my husband opens the door and pokes his head in.

“Uh – hey! ”

“Uhm… you’re still here. Aren’t you working today?”

“Working from home today. I don’t start for another hour. What were you doing just now?”

“Nothing, just – Just having a shower. ”

“You’re a really bad liar. Were you… getting yourself off? ”

“I, uh – Yeah… ”

“I mean, the vibrator was a dead giveaway. It’s still on, by the way. ”

“Shut up…”

“Don’t be embarrassed. It’s hot. ”

Heat flushes in my cheeks. I can’t help the little grin that tugs at the corners of my lips.

And then I see it. That same dark, hungry look he gave me last night, and my stomach flutters.

“Need a hand?”

“I’d love that.”

He strips off his clothes quickly and joins me in the shower. I press myself up against the wall to make space for him, and the cold tiles cause tingles all across my body.

“Hey...”

“Hey...”

“You look so good like this.”

“Yeah?”

“All wet… and soapy. It’s a good look for you. Need some more pampering after that run? ”

“Oh god, yes.”

He runs his palms up my back, pressing his thumbs a little harder into my muscles. A wave of heat rushes through me as he presses his lips up against my ear.

“Keep using the vibrator. I want to feel you… ”

I brace my hand against the tiles and set the vibrator back against my clit.

“Mmm, there you go…”

I push myself back against him, feeling his cock pressing against my ass as it gets harder. I can feel him flex his hips against me, working the pads of his fingers into my shoulders a little harder.

God, this feels so good. Massaging all the tension out as the vibrator pulses my clit…

Fuck, he’s so good with his hands… I’d run every day if means doing this with you every morning.

He trails his hands down my back and around my hips, and I lean back against him… resting my head on his shoulder… letting the soft waves of pleasure work their way through my body.

“That’s it… Relax into me. ”

He circles his thumb into my hips, while his free hand runs up my stomach, cupping my breast and giving it a soft squeeze.

“You know I could hear you? ”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah… Hearing you in here… touching yourself… It got me so hard. You were thinking about me, weren’t you? About last night… ”

“Yeah...”

““You know how difficult it was? Stroking my cock by the door? Just wanting to… come in and… God, I wanted to feel you. But listening to you… it was so hot. ”

Fuck, I love when he talks to me like this.

“Keep using the vibrator… Make yourself feel good for me, baby. ”

“Give me the vibrator, babe…”

God, he’s so hard now. I push my ass harder against him and he kisses his way hungrily along my shoulder… up my neck.

He takes the vibrator out of my hands, running up my thigh, up and down my stomach, before finally running it down between my legs again…

“That’s it. ”

He tightens his arm around my waist, pressing himself into me. His rock hard cock against my ass… I can’t stop thinking about what he feels like inside me…

“Ohhh… god…”

“I think you need a little more… ”

“That’s more like it. Give me those moans… ”

He massages my nipples through his fingers, circling the bullet on my clit and pressing it down just a little harder.

When he angles the bullet a little more, the tip is right against my clit… I grip his forearm clamped around my waist, my knees feeling weak…

Fuck.

“You’re getting stronger. I can feel it. ”

His body, his cock against me, the heat from the shower, the scents mixing in the steam… god, I wish every morning could be like this.

He twists my nipple slightly between his thumb and forefinger… and then he pinches it hard.

“Harder…”

“Harder?”

Please...

Pleasure spikes through me, the pain and pleasure and intoxicating, addicting mix. He knows just how to tease me, how to make me feel good. How to make it so that I feel like I just can’t get enough.

I need more. I need him inside me. Right now.

I reach back to try and grab his cock, but he quickly grabs my arm and brings it back around my waist.

“Ah - ah… Not yet. You’re only going to feel my cock when it’s inside you. ”

“Is that what you want? Me to fill you up with my cock? Look at you… all flushed and desperate for me…”

I rock my ass against him harder, against the bullet, feeling his cock pressed against my hip.

God, I love how he feels. Broad chest and shoulders… strong arms… thick cock twitching against me. I know how badly he wants this too… but how much he likes pressing his luck… until neither of us can wait any longer.

His touch is getting rougher, more intense, as he grips my body. He needs me… my kiss, my touch, my pussy… squeezing around his cock. He needs to fill me. I love feeling needed like this…

He pulls back slightly and move his cock down – Teasing it through my pussy…

“You want it so badly, don’t you? Tell me you want my cock. ”

“Yes… I need you inside me… please… ”

“Yeah?”

“Inside me… I want you inside me… The vibrator… on my clit… I want to cum on your cock… ”

“Greedy girl. But you know I can’t say no to you. Here… ”

He hands me the vibrator and I keep it just as he had it, pressed firmly against my clit. It’s almost too much and a shiver runs through me as my pussy clenches harder.

I want so badly to cum… but right now? No. Not yet… I only want to cum with his cock buried inside me.

He presses his hand on my lower back and bends me over, teasing his cock at my entrance a little.

Please...

He pushes the head of his cock inside, keeping it there. God, I want it, I want it…

“Tell me you want me to fill you up, babe… ”

“Please… please fuck me…”

Slowly, he pushes inside me, filling me, inch by inch… Oh god, it feels so good.

He braces his hand on my hip, the other palming my breast as he kisses my neck and back.

I press the vibrator harder against me, squeezing around him as he thrusts into me in an easy, lazy rhythm.

Making sure I’m full, that I feel every inch. Giving me all of him.

Just like I want you to. God, he knows what I want, so easily. What I need…

He teases his lips down my spine kissing lightly as the water splashes down on us. He starts to thrust into me harder…

“Ohh my god!”

“That’s it. Bounce back on me. Keep that vibe on your clit, don’t you dare stop until you cum… ”

He braces his hands on both my hips, digging his nails into my skin as he fucks me harder from behind. Pulling back to the tip before thrusting deep inside me… again and again…

My clit pulses against the vibrator, and I can’t stop myself pushing my ass back against him.

“That’s it, babygirl. Come on, fucking give it to me… You feel so good...”

“More… please, more!”

“Don’t you worry, babe. I’m not going to stop until you fucking cum… ”

My toes curl against the shower mat, my grip so hard on the rail I feel it might come off the wall. Everything’s pulsing… everything’s hazy and perfect and god, it feels so good.

I’m so close… but I don’t want to cum unless it’s together. My breath quickens, gasping in the steam rolling up above us and out of the crack in the window.

I don’t care if the neighbors hear.

I want them to hear just how good he makes me feel.

He stiffens against me and fucks me harder, thrusting so deep every single time…

I can’t hold on for much longer. My legs are shaking and he tightens his arms around my waist to help me stay in place.

“I’m so close! Please!”

“Cum on my cock. Let it go, I want to hear you. ”

“Can I cum with you?”

“Yeah? You want to cum with me? ”

“Oh fuck! Fuck, I’m going to cum! I’m cumming! ”

“Oh yeah, fuck! Squeeze around me! ”

“Just like that – ”

“Fuck that’s it! Fuck… you’re so tight! Oh my god… baby! ”

“Oh fuck. ”

He absentmindedly grabs at the dial on the shower and shifts it a little, and cool water starts to rain down on us. It feels so good, so refreshing…

Mmm, that feels really nice.

He pulls me up and takes the vibrator out of my hands, switching it off and setting it on the shelf. Then, he pulls me into him, wrapping his strong arms around me. I bury my face in his chest, and the water cascades down around us…

When he pulls away, his hands continue to roam over my breasts, my stomach, gripping as much of my soft curves as he can… as if he still can’t get enough of me.

“God, you’re beautiful. ”

He cups my jaw in his hand and kisses me softly.

“So… you’re going to work from home permanently now?”

“I’m considering it. ”