Hey sweetie~ glad you made it home safe. How was the office…

It was boring as always... God I wish I could stay at home and do things with you. Anyway, how 'bout I make us dinner while you take a nice long bath? You deserve it after such a hard day of work~ What do you say?

Oh, and don't forget to wash my favorite black socks while you're at it. I swear they've been feeling a bit funky lately...

Oh really? Well, it seems my little demon cock has been getting a bit...lonesome. Maybe if you help me take care of that now, we can get started on dinner afterwards~

Hmm, you like it rough~? Just remember to be gentle with your little slut...owww, yesss! That's it. That feels so good~

Well, now I'm feeling much better, thank you~ You know where this goes~ Come here and sit on the counter. Spread those legs wide open for me...

Fuck! Your pussy feels so good around me~ You know I can't resist filling you up, my little whore. Now that you're nice and loose, let's see how much of this cock you can handle...

Oh fuck! You feel so good taking me all in! I'm gonna have to warn you though... if I keep doing this, it won't be long before I cum all over your pretty insides. You ready for that?

I can tell you're such a dirty little slut~ You want me to fill you up with my demon seed, don't you? Well, you better be prepared to take it all!

With one powerful thrust, I buried myself as deep inside of you as I possibly could. My hips began to move instinctively, fucking you hard and fast while I ground against your clit. The sensation of being so completely joined with you was almost too much for me to bear...

I reached down between us and began massaging your sensitive nub, wanting nothing more than to see you cum all over my hand. "That's it, babe! Cum for me!" I growled into your ear as sweat dripped from my brow onto your skin. The muscles in my arms tensed and loosened with each powerful stroke, driving my cock deeper still...

It was only a matter of time before I lost control... "I'm gonna cum, sweetheart!" I warned her, feeling my release building up inside me like a pressure cooker about to explode. And then, with one final thrust that sent shivers down both our spines, I came hard and fast inside of you, filling you with the hot, sticky seed of my demon lust...

Fuck yeah! You're such a filthy little whore~ It's a good thing your demon lover can handle all that cum, isn't it? My cock still hasn't quite emptied itself inside of you yet...but I promise I won't last much longer. Just relax and enjoy the ride, my sweet slut. I think we both know what comes next once I'm done filling you up like this...

I pulled out of you with a long groan, still semi-hard and covered in your cum. I placed my hands on either side of your face and leaned down to kiss you slowly, tenderly. "Now," I whispered huskily, my lips brushing against yours, "now we clean up together...and then maybe, if you're lucky, I'll let you have a little treat." My eyes sparkled mischievously as I grinned down at you.

Slowly, I helped you off the counter and stood up straight. My hands still on your hips as I looked down at you with a smirk. "Now," I purred, licking my lips slowly, "let's get back to making dinner...or perhaps we should just order pizza instead?" My tone was playful, but there was no mistaking the possessive edge in it.

Sitting down on the couch beside you, I leaned in and nibbled gently on your earlobe. "Good girl," I murmured appreciatively. Reaching over to the TV remote, I turned it on, flipping through channels until we settled on a show we could both watch while dinner cooked.

"So," I said casually, my hand slipping down to idly stroke your thigh beneath the table, "what did you think of that new guy at work today?" Not waiting for an answer, I asked slyly, "You didn't find him cute or anything, did you?" My grip on your thigh tightened slightly.

Hmm, well that's good to hear. It's important not to get distracted at work, after all. But still...maybe it'd be fun to have some competition every now and then, just to keep things interesting between us, don't you think? Your demon lover might want to see what sort of tricks you can teach him with a new target in mind.

Mhm, just to see what you can really do. And who knows...maybe I'll even be interested in joining the party once I get a good look at your skills. But of course, my little whore, it will always be me that you belong to first and foremost.

You're so cute when you blush like that...of course I want you to show me what you can do. I just hope whoever it is appreciates how much practice they get with my little slut here. Now, shall we keep watching TV or would you rather see some other things on the menu tonight?

My hand moved up from your thigh, brushing against the hem of your shirt. "Well, what do you say we take a little break? Maybe we could go back to the bedroom and see what other things we can find on that menu?" My voice was low and suggestive as my gaze drifted downward.

I leaned in closer, nipping at your earlobe before whispering, "And when I say menu...I mean everything." The words sent a shiver down both our spines, leaving no doubt of what would happen if we went back to the bedroom together.

I smiled wickedly and leaned back as you undid my shirt, revealing my chest. "There's my good girl..." I purred, running a hand through my hair before reaching out to touch your own breast through the thin fabric of your shirt. "How about we get these off too?" My other hand slid down between us, fingers rubbing lightly against your panties as I waited for your answer.

I groaned as you touched me, the pleasure coursing through my body like lightning. I kissed you deeply, my tongue dancing with yours as my hands moved to work on your buttons too. In no time at all, both of us were exposed, our bare chests pressed together as we gasped for air. My fingers slid under the waistband of your panties, pushing them down past your hips and then sliding back up between your legs.

"Oh fuck," I growled into your ear as my fingers found your swollen, aching clit, "you're so wet for me already...I bet you want this just as much as I do." My other hand cupped your breast roughly, pinching and rolling the nipple between my thumb and index finger.

Without waiting for an answer, I pushed two fingers inside of you, curling them upward to massage that sweet spot deep within. Your hips bucked against my hand, seeking more contact as you moaned in pleasure beneath me. "That's it," I urged, stroking faster and harder, "let me feel how much you want this."

Hearing those words sent a jolt of adrenaline through me, making my touch even more urgent and possessive. "Then squirt for me," I growled into your ear, thrusting my fingers deeper inside of you as I continued to pinch and massage your nipple with my free hand. My hips began to move in time with my fingers, grinding against your swollen clit as I drove myself closer and closer to the edge.

I could feel the tension building inside me, the need for release becoming almost unbearable... But I wouldn't let go until I saw it - that beautiful evidence of just how much you needed my touch. "Come for me," I gasped out between clenched teeth, my fingers digging in harder as my own climax neared its peak.

Finally! I pulled my fingers free from you and pushed them roughly into my mouth, sucking the taste of your juices greedily as you moaned my name. "That's it," I growled, reaching down between us and rubbing your slick folds against my aching cock, "enough teasing." With one swift motion, I positioned myself at your entrance and thrust deep inside of you, claiming what was mine with a hard, demanding force that left you both breathless and spent.

I began to move roughly, fucking you with the desperation born of wanting you so badly for weeks, moaning out your name as I came inside of you at last, filling every inch of you up with my hot, sticky cum. My hips continued to buck and thrust even after the final spurt had left me empty, greedily claiming every last drop of pleasure that remained for either of us tonight.

"You're mine," I breathed into your neck, "you always have been...and you always will be." My words were rough and harsh, but somehow they felt right coming from my lips as we collapsed together onto the messy bed, spent from our wild lovemaking.

I wrapped my arms around you tightly, burying my face into your hair as I breathed in the scent of you. "I love you too," I whispered softly, feeling a strange sense of peace wash over me at those words. For once, I didn't feel the urge to tease or torment...just contentment and the warmth of having my love beside me. We stayed like that for what seemed like hours, holding each other as the night slowly began to fade away, replaced by the first hints of dawn filtering through the blinds. But for now, all that mattered was this: me and my slutty little demon roommate, together in perfect harmony.

My lips curled into a satisfied smirk against your skin as I rolled over to face you. "Of course I do, my little lust demon." I traced the outline of her face with a finger before leaning in and kissing her, softly this time. "And it doesn't change a thing. You will always be mine, and we will always have this," I said, pressing our bodies together once more as if to seal the promise between us.

"Now," my voice was low and sultry again, "it's time to face the new day...but before that, don't you think it's about time we got some breakfast? You know I have quite the appetite after a night like this." I grinned wickedly as my hand drifted lower, cupping her breast through the sheets teasingly. "Maybe afterwards, we can find some other ways to work up an appetite too..."

My lips curled into a playful smile as I watched her eyes sparkle with mischief. "I'm sure we can find plenty of ways, my little minx," I purred, reaching over to brush a lock of hair behind her ear. "And who knows? Maybe we'll even end up with some leftovers for later..." My tone was heavy with innuendo as my fingers idly stroked her bare shoulder.

With a wicked grin, I rolled out of bed and onto my feet, holding my hand out to help her up too. "Come on, beautiful demon," I said, "let's go make ourselves some breakfast...and then have some fun while we wait for it to cook."

My eyes darkened as you spoke, and I paused for a moment, drawing out the tension. "Of course I will," I murmured, my voice low and steady, "you're my favorite plaything, after all." Then, with a sly grin, I added, "And who knows? Maybe tonight we'll find a way to keep each other busy for the rest of the week..."

I pulled you close then, pressing our bodies together once more before leading you out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. The smell of bacon and eggs filled the air, mixing with the scent of us and promising a delicious breakfast to come. As we began preparing the food, I couldn't help but feel grateful for this beautiful demon who had taken up residence in my life...and even more excited for everything that lay ahead.

I raised an eyebrow at your question, my expression playful but intense. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" I purred, running a hand through your hair in slow circles. "Well, darling...it's really up to you. But remember, once I claim something as mine, it's mine alone. So if you do let another man stick his dick in you..." I paused for dramatic effect, "...you better make sure it's worth it."

I smirked and leaned in closer, brushing my lips against your ear before whispering huskily, "Because once we're done here tonight, there won't be any other men allowed to touch you...and I promise, they will never know what they're missing." My voice was low and rough, sending a shiver down your spine.

"But," I added with a sly grin, "if you want another taste before then..." I paused, considering the possibilities "...maybe we could arrange something."

I chuckled softly, not even pretending to be annoyed by your argument. "Fine, I see your point." Pulling you closer, I wrapped my arms around you and kissed the top of your head. "Let's say...we'll make a deal then. If there's someone else at work that catches your eye, we can discuss it later. If I approve, and they can prove themselves worthy of sharing in our fun, we could always arrange something special just for the three of us."

My tongue danced around my lips as I considered the possibilities. "What do you think?" The thought of seeing someone else struggle to please you, desperate for even a taste of what I had to offer...it sent a shiver down my spine.

"Think about it," I added with a wink. "It could be quite an interesting experience for all of us."

My laughter filled the kitchen as you pointed out my...um, unique features. "Ah, well," I said with a wink, nudging you playfully, "you know I always prefer quality over quantity." I reached up to slide one of my arms around your waist, pulling you even closer as my other hand continued to stroke your back soothingly.

"But if it's more variety you crave..." My voice lowered into a suggestive murmur, "perhaps we could explore that possibility too. Maybe tonight we can bring in someone else who can...share the burden, so to speak." A mischievous grin spread across my face as I imagined the scene: two cocks, both hard and eager for you, pleasuring you simultaneously until neither of us could tell whose was whose.

"It's an idea, at least," I said with a shrug. "And if you ever do find someone who can make you beg for their dick the way I do...well, perhaps we can even add them to our little collection." My hand drifted lower then, cupping your ass through your panties and squeezing gently.

"Then perhaps," I purred, sliding my fingers lower still to tease at the edge of your panties, "perhaps we should work on that. Maybe if you were better behaved and did everything I asked without complaint..." My voice trailed off suggestively as I slowly pushed one finger inside of you, stretching you gently with a slow, steady pressure.

My other hand reached up to cup your breast through your shirt, massaging and pinching at the nipple until it was hard and aching for my touch. "Maybe then," I whispered in your ear, "I might consider giving you what you want." My fingers moved faster inside of you, matching the rhythm of my words as I began to thrust deeper with each stroke.

You gasped and moaned beneath me, your hips rocking against my hand as you sought more contact. With a satisfied smile, I leaned in closer, nipping at your earlobe before whispering huskily, "Maybe then, you'll finally get what you truly desire."

As I continued to finger-fuck you, my free hand moved up to cup your face as I looked deep into your eyes. "I promise," I murmured, my voice rough with desire, "tonight...I'll fuck both of these inside of you until you can't take anymore." My thumb brushed against your lower lip, tracing its outline as I spoke, the feel of your warm skin sending a shiver down my spine.

With one final thrust, I pushed two fingers deep inside of you, hitting that spot that made you gasp and writhe beneath me. "Are you ready for this?" I asked roughly, already knowing the answer as I felt your body tensing in anticipation. My other hand left your breast, sliding down to cup your aching sex through your panties once more, teasing at your clit as I waited for your reply.

"Tell me," I demanded, "tell me you want this." I pushed my fingers deeper inside of you again, fucking you with renewed vigor as I watched your face twist in pleasure and pain.

As you begged for my touch, my fingers moved faster and harder inside of you, stretching your tight little pussy to its limits. My other hand slid upwards, cupping your breast roughly as I pinched and rolled the nipple between my thumb and index finger, eliciting a sharp gasp from you. "That's right," I growled into your ear, "you belong to me...and tonight, I'm going to take what is mine."

Without warning, I pulled my fingers out of you and dropped to your knees. My free hand reached up to grip your hips as I lowered my mouth towards your wet core. "Here," I said, my voice heavy with desire as my tongue lapped at the little bud of your clit, "here's a taste of what's coming."

My other hand guided one of my double-cock to your opening, pressing it against your entrance as I growled out, "Suck." As if you needed another reminder of who was in control, my cock throbbed against your lips, demanding to be tasted.

With a satisfied growl, I push my cock deeper into your mouth as you begin to suck and stroke it eagerly. You taste so good - sweet and hot all at once - that I feel myself losing control fast. The way you moan around me only serves to heighten my arousal further, making it nearly impossible for me not to come right now.

My free hand reaches up to grip the back of your head, holding you tight as I begin thrusting faster into your mouth. "That's it," I groan, feeling my hips buck in rhythm with your hungry movements. I want nothing more than to bury myself deep inside of you and empty myself completely into you.

I let out a choked moan as you take both my cocks in your hands and start stroking them with practiced ease. The sensation of your warm mouth around me, combined with the sight of those slender fingers working their magic on my other length...it's too much. With a groan that turns into a low growl, I push you back onto the kitchen floor, throwing one leg over your shoulders so that my cock is aimed at your waiting mouth once more.

"Suck," I hiss, roughly guiding my length to your lips as I begin thrusting with renewed vigor. "And stroke it. Don't forget about my other dick." My free hand reaches down between us, finding and gripping the other cock as I twist and pull it roughly toward you.

"You're so wet," I mutter, tracing a finger along your slit before teasingly circling your clit again. "I bet you'll be screaming my name soon." And with that, I begin pumping faster, harder, determined to bring us both to the brink of orgasm and beyond.

As if my words were a command, you arch your back and start to moan louder as I continue thrusting into your mouth. Your hands move faster on my other cock, the sensation of your skin sliding up and down that hard length only adding to the pleasure coursing through me.

With one final push, I feel myself about to cum. "I'm close," I gasp out, my body tensing as I try to hold back for just a moment longer. The taste of you on my tongue is unbearably sweet, driving me wild with desire. With a final thrust deep into your throat, I come hard, spurting hot cum down your throat and over your lips as my hips buck and thrash against the floor.

I pull out of your mouth and quickly roll to the side, gasping for air as my cocks sputter and leak their remaining seed onto the ground. My chest heaves with exertion as I look down at you, lying there beneath me, beautiful and spent but still so hungry.

"So," I pant, "how 'bout that promise?"

Your eyes gleam with desire as you lick your lips, that taste still lingering on your tongue. "I...hmm," I begin, hesitating only for a moment before leaning down to capture your lips in a hot, messy kiss. As my tongue slides against yours, tasting yourself and me mingled together, a shiver runs through me and I can't help but moan deep in my throat.

When we finally pull apart, my free hand cups your cheek as I study your face. "I think," I say with a wicked grin, "that promise still stands." With that, I roll over on top of you, guiding one of my cocks back to where it belongs: at the entrance to your tight little pussy. The other I stroke leisurely against your clit, teasing as I press it closer and closer until finally...

"Well," I growl as I push forward, feeling the head of my double-cock pressing against that tight resistance once more, "let's see if you can take them both tonight." And with a forceful thrust, I plunge both lengths deep into your waiting body, groaning roughly as I feel myself buried to the hilt.

"You belong to me," I whisper against your ear as my hands grip your hips tightly, beginning to move in a slow, steady rhythm inside of you. "And tonight...tonight we're going to see just how far I can push you."

"Oh really?" I tease, the grin on my face growing wider as I begin to thrust faster and harder. "Is that what you want? You want me to make sure you can't go to work today?" With each word, my cocks slide deeper into your slick heat, stretching you further than ever before.

The idea of having you all to myself for the day, knowing that I'm the only one who gets to touch you and fuck you...it's enough to drive me wild. My free hand slips between us once more, finding your clit and circling it roughly as I thrust even harder, determined to bring you to orgasm before I let you leave this bed. "Do you want that?" I demand, my voice rough with desire as I bury myself to the hilt inside of you again and again.

"Because if you do..." Another thrust, deeper than the last. "...I'll give it to you. All day long." With a groan of need, I arch my back, pushing even harder against you, relishing in the way your body is molded to mine so perfectly. "Tell me," I whisper into your ear, breath hot against your skin, "tell me what you want...and I'll give it to you."

As one of my cocks sinks into your ass, I can't help but let out a pleased growl. "You know," I pant, gripping your hips as I start thrusting in and out with steady force, "I think...I think I have just the solution for that." With my free hand, I reach down to grab my phone from where it's charging on the nightstand and bring it up between us.

My thumb flies across the screen as I dial a familiar number. "Hey," I say into the receiver, trying to keep my voice steady despite our rough breathing. "Yeah, hi. It's me...Laz. Listen, I...um...I need a favor."

With one last thrust that has me groaning at the incredible fullness of both of my cocks buried inside you, I continue. "Can you please tell them that I won't be in today? Something came up, and I just...can't make it." My free hand squeezes your breast through your shirt, pinching at the nipple as I wait for a response.

"Yeah," I murmur into the phone, "thanks so much. Bye now." With a satisfied smile, I hang up and toss the phone aside before looking down at you with a possessive glare. "See?" I grin wickedly. "All taken care of." Then I begin thrusting harder once more, determined to make sure that neither of us can possibly go anywhere else today.

As if I could ever stop fucking you? Not with how good you feel wrapped around my cocks, squeezing them so tightly. "Don't worry," I growl roughly into your ear, thrusting even deeper as I grip your hips and move faster. "I'm not going anywhere."

My free hand reaches up to grope at one of your breasts again, pinching and rolling the nipple between my thumb and index finger as I watch you writhe beneath me. The sight of you like this - so beautiful and in so much pain - only serves to make me harder, more desperate for release.

"Fuck," I moan, pressing my body deeper into yours as I feel myself close to the edge. "I'm going to cum..." My hips jerk forward with a rough thrust that sends shudders through both of us. "Right now...God...you feel so good." With one last push, I release myself inside of you, my cocks pulsing and throbbing as hot cum spills from them onto the sheets between our bodies.

As my orgasm finally subsides, I collapse on top of you with a satisfied groan, feeling sticky cum begin to drip from my cocks and onto the bed beneath us. My heart races as I feel your own climax building within you, your hips lifting off the mattress as you try to find relief from this incredible pleasure.

I lean down to press my lips against yours, our breath mingling together in a shuddering gasp as I thrust one of my hands between us and finds your clit once more. "Let go," I whisper into your mouth. "Come for me..." My other hand reaches up to grope at your breast, pinching and pulling on the nipple as I feel you begin to tremble beneath me.

"Luz...oh God..." The sound of your voice, thick with desire, sends shivers down my spine as I feel my cocks begin to stir again inside of you. "Fuck..." You arch your back off the bed and cry out as your body is wracked by orgasm, tightening around me in sweet release.

I stay buried deep within you for several long moments, reveling in the closeness we share, the feel of your hot cum trickling down my insides and mixing with mine. As your tremors begin to subside, I roll off of you, stretching out beside you with a satisfied sigh.

"Well," I whisper, looking up at the ceiling as I run a hand through my messy hair, "I guess that's one way to spend a lazy Sunday." But even as I say it, I know there will be no such thing for us now, not with how good it feels when we're together like this.

I roll my eyes and reach out to ruffle your hair, grinning. "Don't blame me," I tease, "you know you love it." A shower together does sound amazing...intimate, yet naughty. And with the mess we've made, there's no way we can leave this bed like this.

Sitting up and swinging my legs over the side of the bed, I stretch lazily before standing, offering you a hand to help you up. "Come on, let's get this sticky stuff off and start again." My eyes linger on your body for a moment longer as I think about all the dirty things we could do once we're clean.

"And Luz?" I add with a wicked glint in my eye, "perhaps later, we can see just how well you handle both of these at the same time." The thought sends another shiver down my spine and makes me even harder than before.

With an impish grin, you lean in close and whisper into my ear. "I was just thinking," you say slowly, letting your free hand sneak beneath the tank top I'm wearing to grope at one of my breasts through my bra, "what would happen if...well, what if I asked you to take care of me today?" Your thumb circles around my nipple, hard and fast, as your other hand reaches down between us, slipping into the waistband of my panties.

"What do you mean?" I breathe out, arching into your touch as I try not to picture what could happen if you continue playing with me like this. The image of being held captive by your body and pleasure for the entire day is dangerously appealing...and I'm already having a hard time remembering why that's a bad idea.

The words freeze me in place, my body tense and receptive to the sensations your touch is sending through me. "I...I don't know..." I manage to stammer out as you continue playing with my sensitive flesh. The idea of being marked by you like that...of letting you take control over every part of me...it's a thrill unlike anything else I've ever experienced.

With a shaky breath, I nod slowly. "Okay," I whisper, closing my eyes as the admission leaves my lips. "You can do whatever you want to me." My words are barely audible over the sound of our ragged breathing as your fingers dip lower, parting my folds and slipping through the slick folds of skin they reveal.

"Mmm," I moan as you find my clit, rubbing circles around it roughly. "Just...make me feel good..." And with that, I lean in closer, pressing our bodies together as one of your hands cups my breast while the other continues to tease and please me.

I moan at your words, feeling my cock twitch with need as I squeeze one of your breasts roughly. "Oh fuck yes," I groan into your ear before nipping lightly at the lobe. With my free hand, I guide it between us again and begin stroking you through your wet panties.

"You're so beautiful when you say things like that," I whisper against your neck as I stroke faster, more urgently. "It makes me want to claim every inch of you." I break away from your neck with a loud, needy moan and look down at you. The sight of you so helpless beneath my touch, your body quivering as it begs for release...it's almost too much.

I lean in closer still, lips inches from yours, waiting for the moment when I know you're close. "Do you want me to make you feel good?" I ask, voice rough with desire. "Tell me what you need..."

At your words, something snaps inside me and I can't help but groan in frustration. Pulling back, I yank off my clothes and step out of them, then reach down to remove your panties as well. With a growl, I turn you around so that your ass is pressed against the cold mirror behind us and bend you over at the waist, lifting one of your legs up so that it rests on the vanity beside you.

"Now," I grunt, pushing my cock against your wet entrance as I begin to thrust roughly inside of you. "I'm going to fuck you until you can't even remember what it was like before me." My free hand reaches around to grope at one of your breasts, pinching and rolling the nipple between my fingers as I slam into you over and over again.

The sound of flesh slapping against skin fills the room as we move together in a brutal dance that leaves us both gasping for air with every thrust. You're so tight around me, and I can feel every inch of your body react to my touch. "This is what you wanted," I growl into your ear, "and now you have it."

You cry out as I thrust deeper, my cock hitting that sweet spot inside you with each hard stroke. You're so close already and the way you clench around me only serves to push me closer to the edge. "Come for me," I groan, pressing my body flush against your back, biting down on your shoulder hard enough to leave a mark. "I want to feel you around my cock."

I pull one hand away from your breast and reach between our bodies once more, finding your clit and circling it roughly as I fuck you harder still. My other hand grips your hip tightly, holding you steady against the mirror as I lose myself in this possessive, rough love-making.

With one final thrust that has me moaning against your skin, my hips buck violently and I explode inside of you, spilling my cum deep into your warmth with a shuddering groan. As I collapse forward onto your back, still buried within you, my fingers continue to move, milking the last few pulses from your sensitive clit before finally easing up.

"Fuck," I breath out raggedly, panting as I try to catch my breath. "That was...amazing." As if reminded by what just happened of how hungry I still am, I glance down between us and smirk. "But there's more where that came from..."

I smile, turning around to face you properly and pressing my naked body against yours. "How about we get cleaned up first?" I ask with a sly grin. "And then maybe we can see how many times I can make you come before the day is over." A wicked gleam comes into my eye as I look down between us, already growing hard at the thought of having you like this, so close and needy once more.

Taking your hand in mine, I lead you toward the bathroom, eager to get you under the steaming hot water and take care of every inch of you. With each step closer, my body presses against yours with a renewed sense of urgency; it's clear that this is going to be an afternoon and evening filled with pleasure and sin for both of us.

I can't help but let out a low growl at the sight of you spread before me, offering yourself so eagerly. With a feral grin, I step forward and press my body against yours beneath the stream of steaming water. "Oh," I breathe roughly into your ear, "there are so many things we can do." My hands slip between us once more, finding your wet folds and pressing firmly against them as one thumb slides up to circle your clit.

"I think," I whisper, leaning in even closer so that my lips graze against your neck, "that I might like to start by making sure you're nice and clean before we do anything else." My other hand grips your hip tightly as I begin to rub you slowly, teasingly.

As if in answer to my words, you arch your back off the tile and grip the showerhead tightly as I continue to tease your sensitive flesh. "God," you moan, rocking your hips against my hand. "You feel so good." With each thrust of my fingers, you grow wetter and needier, begging for more with every moan and gasp.

Taking pity on you, I let my thumb slide lower, circling around your entrance before pressing firmly against it. "What do you want?" I ask softly as I press harder, teasing the tight muscles that have been stretched so recently by my cock. "Would you like me to make you feel better?"

With a grin, I press even harder against your entrance, finding the spot that has you crying out and arching off the wall. "Is this what you wanted?" My other hand tightens on your hip as my thumb continues to pump in and out with quick, brutal strokes. "Tell me, do I have your attention now?"

You moan beneath me, bucking your hips up in an effort to find more contact with my fingers. "Yes," you gasp between gasps of air, "fuck yes." With one last thrust, I push my thumb deep inside you, curling it as best I can to hit that spot that has you screaming out in pleasure.

"Look at you," I whisper roughly against your ear, "so perfect and wet for me..." I grip your hips tighter still as I begin to move faster, fucking your tight little hole with my thumb while the other hand continues to rub circles around your clit. "So close..." I murmur as I watch you shudder beneath me, your orgasm building and building toward its inevitable release.

As your orgasm crashes over you, I can feel it building inside me too; the tightness in my chest and the need to be close to you. With one last thrust of my thumb, I push deep inside you again, feeling you convulse around me as you release with a shrill cry of pleasure.

My cock jerks in my hand at the feel of your warm cum covering my fingers and sliding down my skin, each spurt pushing me closer to the edge. "Fuck..." I groan out, hips snapping forward as I come too, pumping my seed onto the tile beneath us. My hands clench roughly into your hips as I try to hold myself up while I ride out this final wave of pleasure.

We both sag against the tiled wall, gasping for breath and basking in the afterglow of our intense release. With a soft smile, I lean in close and press my lips against your neck, whispering, "That was amazing." Another thought occurs to me then: "And it's only just begun..."

With my fingers still buried in your wet folds, I chuckle softly against your skin. "Indeed it is," I agree with a satisfied grin. "And the best part? We've got the whole day to keep exploring." My other hand slides up to cup one of your breasts, fingers teasing at the nipple as my gaze trails down your body before meeting yours in the mirror.

The look we share is heated and possessive, filled with the promise of every dirty thing we could possibly do together for the rest of the day. I lean in closer still, pressing our bodies flush against each other, feeling your heat seep into my skin as my fingers gently squeeze and massage your sensitive flesh.

"So," I breathe out, eyes dancing with mischief, "what shall we do next?"

I quirk an eyebrow and look down at my still mostly-erect cock, surprised that it hasn't gone fully soft yet. "Oh?" I say, curious now. "And what sort of things might those be, exactly?" My free hand slides around your hip, drawing you even closer against me as I let the tip of my cock drag lazily along the wet folds between your legs.

The sensation is intoxicating; already hard again from touching and being so close to you, it twitches at the feel of your hot, wet flesh against it. "Tell me more," I breathe out, leaning in closer until our noses brush together.

My mouth goes dry and my heart races at the thought of having you like that, so wantonly offering yourself up to me. "Oh," I breathe out, gripping your hips tighter as my cock throbs in anticipation. "I think I could handle something like that." With a grin, I step back slightly and push you toward the vanity, guiding you down until your are where you want to be: bent over with your ass stuck out and those perfect pink folds taunting me from beneath.

My cock presses firmly against your entrance as I stand behind you, one hand bracing on the cool mirror beside your head while the other slides up between our bodies, fingers splayed wide to touch every inch of you. "Is this what you want?" I murmur into your ear, leaning in closer and kissing the lobe before nipping gently at it with my teeth.

"Say the word," I whisper against your skin, "and it's yours." With a final thrust, I push forward and fill you again, groaning as my cock slides easily inside of you, stretching you so perfectly around me. The feeling is like coming home, and I begin to move almost before I can register the feel of being connected to you once more.

As if I needed any further encouragement, those words send me over the edge. I grip your hips tightly as my fingers dig into your ass cheek, pulling you back against me with each powerful thrust. With a growl, I bite down on your shoulder hard enough to leave another mark beneath the ones already marring your skin.

I'm so close now; I can feel the pressure building inside of me again, the need to come so strong it's almost painful. "Fuck," I groan out, hips snapping forward as my fingers dig even deeper into you, searching for that perfect spot that will send me over the edge with you.

You're so wet around me, and with each thrust your body presses against mine in just the right way, making every sensation ten times more intense. I can feel you starting to tremble beneath my touch as your orgasm begins to build once more, the muscles of your ass clenching rhythmically around me.

"Cum with me," I gasp out, lips pressed against the shell of your ear as I thrust harder and faster still, determined to send us both over the edge together. With a final, desperate groan, my cock twitches inside you, shooting hot cum deep into your womb as pleasure washes over me in waves.

I fall forward, burying my face in your hair and gasping for air as my body tries to catch up with my mind. "God," I manage to wheeze out after what feels like an eternity of panting, "that was...amazing." And it's the truth. It always is when we're together like this; connected in ways that nobody else could possibly understand.

I pull back slowly, my cock sliding easily out of you as I release a shuddering breath. My hands move to your hips, fingers digging into your skin as I gaze down at the way our bodies are connected; at the sticky web of cum that covers us both and binds us together. "I love you," I murmur, leaning in close enough that my lips graze against your neck before kissing it softly.

I glance over at the mirror beside us, still braced by one hand as I look at the image of us reflected there: two people who were meant to be together, bound not just by love or lust but by something deeper and more profound than either of those things could ever hope to capture. As much as it terrifies me sometimes - this feeling that we're inextricably linked, that our fates are intertwined whether we like it or not - I know one thing for certain: with you by my side, no matter what comes next...I can handle it.