*I’m Cu….*

I lifted her up in my arms, princess-style, as she nestled her face into my chest while we made our way out of the bathroom. The warmth of the moment felt like cocooning in a protective embrace, carrying her gently out of the waterlogged sanctuary.

She grasped onto my neck as I carefully lowered her onto the bed, drawing me into her embrace as she held me close to her face. Our gazes met briefly, the dim room's light reflecting off her caramel irises.

Just then I reached, gently placing a peck on her lips.

A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes as she pulled me in, opening her mouth slightly and pressed it against my lips, slipping her tongue into my mouth and flicking her tongue against mine, deepening the kiss in a domineering manner. I reciprocated the passion forcing my tongue into her mouth without restraint.

Her fingers brushed against my hand caressing her hips as I settled into the bed beside her, while her other palm shot up my cheekbone to my ear as she rubbed on them softly.

My fingers gently traveling up her wet thighs underneath her towel giving them a bit of warmth. Our tongue entwined in an erotic dance, my two fingertips slipping between and gathering her wetness as I slide them into her making her cry out a stifling moan.

Her walls muscles tightening around my fingers, she was so wet down there, the transitioning was smooth and effortless.

"Shit Danny" she gasped in between kisses, her hand running into my hair as I parted her with my thumb and found her clit, rubbing it in small circles. Her hips matching the rhythmic movement of my fingers inside her as she arched against my fingers.

"Yes right there, don't stop" she moaned, her head tipping to the side as I nibbled on her ear carefully to hit the sensitive spots.

"I'm not planning to, at least not yet" I responded, increasingly the intensity of my fingers strokes on her lower region.

Precious cried out against my lips, her eyes rolling back into her head, breathing jagged, and then was lost.

As she caught her breath, I wrapped my arms around her tightly rolling over, positioning myself beneath her as I lifted her legs to straddle around my waist. Her head and hands resting limply on my chest.

I felt her two hands slowly moving up slipping over my shoulders underneath the bathrobe. I let out a soft moan as her fingers dug into my shoulders, pulling the bathrobe aside to reveal my chiseled chest.

She pulled me up into a sitting position as she comfortably settled in on my pelvis, straddling her thighs across my groin, her soft hands caressing the chiseled skin across my shoulders and chest.

My focus returned to her mouth, I took my time, experimenting with kissing her upper and bottom lips simultaneously, softly, sweetly, tugging at her lips with mine, my hand supporting her arched back.

She responded gently biting on my top lip, sucking on it as she let out soft high pitched groans in successions, clearly enjoying the practicality.

I slowly broke off from her lips, slowly kissing down her neck,

"Get comfortable, you might wanna tilt your head and close your eyes so you can really focus on the sensation" I teased in slow low voice, her skin now damp and sweaty from her orgasmic reaction.

"Shush," she hushed, a lazy smile blooming on her tired face, "you don't tell me what to do."

"Ohhh ok" I smirked, challenge accepted.

My lips move across her neckline exploring every inch of her collarbone, she showed no hesitation as she inclined her head slightly, granting me unspoken permission to explore the expanse of her neck, a gesture that signified her complete surrender.

Her eyes fluttered shut, clearly reveling in the pleasure that enveloped her.

My hands made their way to her chest, her towel dropped down in a heap just above her pelvic area revealing a set of supple bosoms.

I cupped her boobs, alternating between brushing the tip of her nipples with my thumb, tugging and rolling it between my thumb and forefinger as my lips made their way down from her collarbone.

Lingering on her breasts, my hands moved further down her body, across her back and into the towel heaped around her pelvis, gripping on her butt cheeks.

She let out a light squeal, cradling her thighs tightly on my waistline, humping her hips on my groin, my lips and tongue still locked on her boobs, swirling and twirling over her hard nipples. As if on cue our hands both reached and tossed aside the piece of clothing obscuring our bodies from feeling the complete warmth.

As her humping gain a new intensity, my breath ragged. I felt my rod getting harder against her pelvis, throbbing, as it simultaneously became a part of the action. I could feel her juices flowing down over my groin, every inch of her tender flesh, pulsing and rubbing on my heated length.

Precious threw her head back, moaning out in pleasure, "I'm cu..umming," humping and chasing her orgasm, expressing sheer contentment and immersion in the moment.

Indulging in the sensations that coursed through her being, Precious shuddered against me as her legs quaked. Her slender arms found their way around my neck falling backwards on my shoulder blades as her forehead rested lazily on my shoulders.

She became the focal point, the scent of her juices, the taste of her nipples against my tongue, the friction of our skin against each other. It was as if she were the only thing that existed at that moment.

When she finally slowed, she pushed lightly on my chest, gently urging me down onto the bed, pulling her body up and severing the link between her nipples and my lips.

Looking down, her gaze met mine, her hair a wild mess, and her face blooming with a light smile.

Just then, I licked my on lips, feigning a dissatisfied expression as I stared at her nipples with puppy eyes, my hand massaging across hips and tailbone and the other reached out cupping her boobs playfully.

She giggled at my act, "Did you cum?" She asked, seductively tracing her fingers down my nipples, caressing my abs and belly-button.

"Ummm, does pre-cum count?" I replied jokingly, switching gazes between her eyes and my abdomen as she let out a pretty laugh.

"Condoms?"

I arched my eyebrows at her question. Really? condoms?? Does she think my pull out game is weak?? Or…

Precious halted. Initially, I remained still too, offering no immediate response. The air held the anticipation of a pivotal moment, a brief interlude in which she gauged my reaction, maybe waiting to see if my response would stir a different course of action.

"I'm not on birth control, and I truly don't want to experience the stress of that." She added.

I sighed, knowing full well I didn't have any comdoms on me.

"Well, I know it's rude to go through a lady's purse without her consent," I finally responded. Stretching my hand towards her purse, I opened it. Revealing a pack of condom I had peeked earlier while grabbing her keys.

I smirked holding it up in between my thumb and forefinger "but what do they about desperate times again?"

Precious rolled her eyes,

"You're such a drama queen, I knew you already saw that" snatching it from my grip.

She ripped one open and moved her hips, straddling my thighs as she slipped it on my length which was still very much active.

She mounted me using her hand to guide my tip into her entrance. I hissed, feeling the heat of her walls around my length.