knock on the door. I know it’s Tiff. After she had found out I was her peeping neighbor, there was no need to always stay at her house. Cats officially out of the bag.
“Hey, babe.” I kiss her on her forehead.
“Hey you. I’m going to quickly shower. Wanna join?” She waggles her eyebrows.
Of course I want to join. My lips turn up, and I flash her a grin.
“Guess that’s a yes.” She giggles.
“Nah, that’s a hell yes!” I drop my shoulder low and throw my arms around her legs. Lifting back up, I place her on my shoulder and give her ass a smack. “Now, let’s get you clean.”
“Or dirty.” She laughs out, and my hand swats at her again.
“I like the way you think.”
Stepping into the bathroom, I drop her down on the toilet lid and make quick work to remove my clothes and turn on the water. As the water steams the air, she steps forward, naked all but the glitter dusting her breasts.
“After you.”
She steps in, and I follow. The hot water rains down over us as my hand reaches out to grab the soap. “Let me clean you off.”
“So selfless of you.”
“That’s me. Completely selfless,” I say as my soapy fingers pinch at her nipples.
“I’m pretty sure pinching them won’t take the glitter off.” She tries to purse her lips at me, but a smile breaks out instead.
“Just being thorough, babe.” My hand trails down, as suds and glitter run over her torso until I cup her mound.
“Definitely no glitter there,” she deadpans.
“Again-”
“Let me guess, just being thorough?”
I pull her close to me. My hands cup her ass as I bring her flush to my body.
“I’m pretty sure I’m clean now,” she breathes out.
“Let me check on more thing.” I drop to my knees in front of her and guide her leg over my shoulder allowing her pussy to open to me. “Any glitter in here?” I lean forward and part her folds. My thumb strums her clit as I lean forward and rim her slit with my tongue. I start to lap at her.
“So good,” she moans, and I pull my finger away from her clit and replace it with my tongue. I suck down hard and give it a little nip.
“Oh fuck, I’m going to come.”
“Come on my tongue,” I order. “And when I lick every last drop from you, I’m going to fuck you. You understand?”
“Yeah.” My mouth tightens around her and then I bite down again. Her whole body starts to spasm, and her sweet nectar floods my tongue.
With slow licks, I bring her down from her high then pull away. I reach my arms under her and lift her, placing her against the wet wall of the shower. Tiffany’s legs wrap around me as I align myself with her core. One powerful thrust and I am seated fully inside of her. I hold myself still inside her, not moving an inch until the need to thrust forward is overwhelming. She’s so tight and wet. My cock thrusts in and out, and I can’t slow down.
“Oh, God just like that.”
I slow my pace at her words, dragging my cock slowly in and out of her greedy pussy. I can feel her tightening and clenching every time I push back inside.
“Like that?”
“Faster. Fuck faster!”
I’m happy to oblige and slam back in. She lets out a primal scream, and her cunt tightens in a series of pulses that have me tipping over the edge too.
* * *
W e are laying in my bed quiet and content. Having her wrapped in my arms solidifies my feelings.
“I'm in love with you, Tiffany,” I whisper into her hair. She turns her head to look at me.
“What?”
“You heard me. I love you,” I say, looking into her beautiful eyes.
She looks back at me without saying a word. I’m starting to sweat, the anxiety building within. Finally, after what feels like a million years, she smiles brightly.
“I love you too, Tommy.”
She kisses me with abandon, searing her love into my bones and rooting herself deeper into my being. We kiss for several minutes when the truth declared earlier hits me like a tidal wave. I love her, but there are things I can’t
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