Re: [Sonrisa] (Adult showering)
Nah, nah, that high up? No one's that high but me on the beams, and I wanna have you naked. Would you be worried about getting caught, papi? [She asked that shit low, low, so fucking LOW. Her fingers tightened good on his cock, and it wasn't deliberate. It was just thinking about it, and it was the shit he was saying. It was obvious that she got going with it, hearing his voice talking filth, and she whined her complaint when he teased just above her clit. She was gonna make him sorry about that, but then he asked about being nice, and his thumb went down over clit sore and wanting, and she whined different. High, keening, and she rocked into his touch and all but forgot about her hand clutching his cock good. She spit fierce:] I want you filthy.
[She inhaled slow when he kissed behind her ear, and she just held onto his cock like it would keep her centered in a world of cooling water and slippery tile.] I like you wanting to save me. It makes me feel safe, yeah? I don't think I could have done today without knowing you'd drop everything if I called. [Maybe that was a weak admission, but it was true. Yeah, she'd been brave, but only because she'd known, yeah? Known that the SECOND it got to be too much, that he would be there.
She managed a raw-torn laugh when he called her a pendeja.] So fucking sweet. [And she was torn about the thing with the soap. On one hand, it felt SO fucking good, huh? Her muscles ached and trembled evident beneath his touch, and she had bruises blooming in all kinds of fucking places - hip, ass shin, upper arm - and the soap and his fingers felt good. But then his touch lingered, and she wanted more, and she finally let go his cock and turned in the circle of his arms. Water running soap down the drain, she looked at him. Eyes heavy-lidded and soft, she kissed his chin.] I got a suggestion.