⚠️ 18+ Explicit Content Warning
Mature, explicit, dominant/submissive content ahead. All characters are 18+, and this is fully consensual fiction created for entertainment. Trust, consent, and mutual pleasure are at the center.
I opened my eyes just to see that i was untied but Adrian's cum was still all over my body and he was lying next to me.
"You woke up sweetheart" He asked me.
I just nodded. "Go eat something." He said.
"I need to have shower first.... " I said and headed straight towards the shower.
"Big mistake u r doing...." Adrian shouted from behind.
A steamy, glass-walled shower. It was already Night. Rain hammers outside.
The water poured hot from above, turning the space into a blur of fog and heat. I stood under it, eyes closed, chest rising and falling, my body glistening and bare.
I barely had time to blink before he was behind me; Adrian's hand around my throat, not tight, just there. Possessive. A warning. The edge of danger lingered in his touch, always cold, always thrilling.
"Will you be a good girl and give me a blow job?" He asked
"Yes, I will but i need to wash your penis first." I said, he laughed.
Within no time I was on my knees with the body wash. The more I wash, the more erect it got. It was the longest cork I had ever seen, it was huge and few hours back it was in my vagina.
As he sensed that im done cleaning it and was about to give it a kiss, he forcibly ram it down my throat.
"Eyes on me," he growled. "Use that mouth properly."
I took him in, warm, wet, and eager. My lips wrapped around him, tongue teasing every inch while the water ran between us. Adrian let out a guttural moan, one hand gripping the back of my head, fingers tangled in my soaked hair.
He shampooed my hair as i gaved him a blow job that he couldn't have stopped moaning. Guys too have a really cute moaning voice i must admit. He enjoyed my boobs going up and down. UP AND DOWN.
Within no time he was going faster and faster and to beat his rhythm i had to be as quick as possible. It was kinda too much for me now.
My hands gripped his thighs, nails digging in. My tongue swirled and teased, knowing exactly how to make him growl from deep in his chest. I know it was my time to take some revenge for all the moans I gaved out because of him. But it wasnt him who was getting the punishment but me. The most beautiful punishment of my life.
"You like being used, don't you?" he whispered, voice filled with fire. "You love being on your knees for me."
I moaned around him, the vibration making him twitch in her mouth.
"Don't stop. Not until I finish. Take every drop like the good little girl you are my muchikin."
He bucked harder, relentless, using my mouth like it belonged to him because it did. Everything did. I had surrendered myself to him. I was soaked from more than the shower, head bobbing in rhythm, lost in the dominance he wrapped me in.
Then with one final thrust, he spilled all his samen into my mouth, groaning, hips stuttering. I swallowed it all—messy, obedient, ruined beneath him.
He looked down, breath ragged, then tilted my chin up with two fingers.
"You're filthier than this water," he said with a smirk. "And I fucking love it."
I was still on her knees, lips swollen, breathing hard, eyes foggy with lust. Totally tired, But Adrian wasn't finished.
He pulled me up roughly by the arm, spinning me around until my back hit the shower wall with a wet slap. Cold tile met flushed skin. My gasp was swallowed by his mouth crashing onto mine hungry, bruising, his tongue claiming me like I hadn't just been on my knees for him.
Then he broke the kiss and growled into my ear.
"You think that's all I needed from you?" His voice dripped with danger. "No, sweetheart. You're not done. Not even close."
His hands slid down slowly at first then cupped my boobs , squeezing them firmly. His thumbs rolled over my nipples, now hard from the mix of water and need. He bit my shoulder, leaving a mark, as he pressed his chest against mine, flattening me between his heat and the tile.
My moan was raw, loud. My back arching instinctively into his hands.
He growled at the reaction. "So sensitive. These tits—" he pinched them sharply "—they belong to me. Just like everything else."
I whimpered, my thighs instinctively rubbing together. I didn't knew what was happening but everything felt amazing.
With both hands, he squeezed my boobz hard, pushing them up together and licking a long, slow line between them. Then he wrapped his mouth around one nipple, sucking hard, teeth grazing, while his other hand groped and kneaded the other like he owned my body and he did.
He tugged my nipple with his teeth before letting go with a pop. "You were made to be touched like this. You know it."
Then he slid one hand between my legs without warning. I gasped, but didn't resist not with how wet I was for him already. I was intoxicated with me and wanted him to ruin every bit of me.
"You're dripping," he murmured darkly. "Not from the water."
I trembled.
"Turn around. Hands on the wall. Legs open."
Mh body obeyed before my mind could catch up. The water beat down my spine, my nipples aching, my core throbbing. I braced herself on the tiles, knowing exactly what was coming but not knowing if i would survive it sane. Something felt off, I wasnt sure if I wanted this.
'Why do I feel like im making a big mistake' I thought to myself
Adrian pressed behind me, his hands spreading me open. His mouth was at my ear again, voice low and threatening and irresistible.
"You're going to take me now, baby. Every inch. And you're going to thank me for ruining you."
To be continued....