I openly gaped at Vina, shocked by her words. Seeing her naked wasn't anything new—even if it still felt like the first time every time she did it—but she managed to surprise me sometimes with how forward she could be. I had always been under the impression she was a little bit shy and held back some, but this was really something else. I really liked it on her... even if it made my mouth go dry and my brain go fuzzy.

I smiled at her, wondering if she could tell the effect she had on me. From the first time we met and she smiled at me, I nearly felt my knees buckle. She was naturally and effortlessly so beautiful. I loved her in every form—naked, clothed, dressed to the nines or in my sweatpants. She would sometimes just be minding her own business and I wouldn't be able to resist staring at her.

"Okay," I said, even though I hadn't really been anticipating I'd take a shower yet. I was thinking we'd ease into the house. A part of me felt that Vina would need a moment to adjust and feel comfortable since it was somewhere new. But she seemed to be fitting in quite nicely. Maybe her way of bringing home to a new place was having sex with me. And I couldn't complain about that.

We stripped down completely and stepped under the water. I had a great shower with intense water pressure—it reminded me of my condo, but somehow better.

Even though I didn't want to waste a single second, I also wanted to let Vina take the reins. She was so fucking sexy. I loved letting her take control. She was a little softer than me and definitely didn't approach initiating the same way as me, but I loved it. I loved feeling wanted by her. I loved when she treated me like I was the only person in the world.

Vina pushed me gently up against the wall, looking up at me with careful, lustful eyes. She studied every detail of my face. Just having her that close—her body pressed against mine, my body entirely under her control—made my brain go haywire.

She leaned in and gently kissed my neck, her lips impossibly soft against my skin. It felt like a whisper, tender and soft. My heart raced and heat flooded to my most sensitive regions, my nipples already hard.

Vina was impressively good at putting me under her control. I was usually someone who liked to be more dominant, but when it came to Vina, I wanted her to have full power over me. I wanted to be her little bitch, begging for more. Just seeing how wet she was from the sex we'd have was enough to nearly make me finish. When she was the one intentionally getting me wet, it was game over.

I let out a small sound as she kissed down my body, taking her sweet time. The water on my skin further increased my pleasure, my skin responding to the sensation.

Vina dropped lower and lower down, kissing down my chest until she reached my nipples. She flicked her tongue against them and then took them gently between her teeth. I gripped at her hair, leaning further against the wall so I didn't completely buckle at the sensation.

She then went to her knees and looked up at me with a sultry, playful expression. She spread my legs and kissed the insides of my thigh, inching further and further up. When her lips gently pressed against my core, every fiber of my being responded. I was completely lit up and suddenly wildly, wildly turned on.

Vina seemed to feel the same way. She spread my legs even further, lifting one over her shoulder, and flicked her tongue against my clit. Even with the shower running, I knew the wetness between my legs wasn't just from the water.

"Oh, Vina," I moaned. I held onto her hair, pushing her more tightly against my skin to increase the pressure. She kept going and going until my chest was heaving and I had to shut my eyes. I was glad no one was home—neither of us were particularly quiet. And I didn't want to be. I wanted Vina to know how she made me feel.

When Vina slipped her fingers inside of me, my legs nearly turned to Jell-O. The motion of her sliding them inside of me, hitting just the right spots, made me moan and grunt and say her name over and over again. I completely lost myself to her. The sensation felt incredible, especially when she started using her thumb against my clit and switched out her thumb for her tongue.

The feeling of her mouth on me and her fingers inside of me drove me over the edge. I knew I wouldn't last much longer.

Holding her close, I thrusted against her until I came hard and fast. She pulled away, giving me a chance to catch my breath.

"Fuck," I breathed out, almost laughing.

"How was that?" Vina asked.

"Like you even have to ask," I teased. Vina kissed me and I kissed her back, pulling her toward me. I knew I had just gotten her off earlier that day, but I couldn't resist doing it again. I loved having sex with her—I loved turning her on, getting her off. I loved the way her body responded to pleasure and me fucking her. I could do it all day, every day, like it was a full-time job.

I pulled Vina into me, our bodies pressed together. Her skin was slippery from the water and she felt extra smooth to the touch. I kissed her deeply and passionately, still turned on. Whenever Vina got me off, all I wanted to do was have more sex with her. It was like an endless loop, only stopping because we were tired or we had somewhere to be.

"Here," I said and squirted some body wash onto my hands. I massaged it into her skin, taking my time tracing her curves. I went over her chest, the shape of her perfect, tight ass. I slipped my hand between her legs, teasing her in the process. Vina stayed close to me the entire time, like she didn't want to let me go or stray too far.

I turned her around and washed her back, moving further and further down. I held her to me from behind, gently wrapping my arm around her chest and holding her to me. I kissed her neck and moved my hand further and further down until it hit the lips of her pussy.

"Please," Vina moaned quietly.

I smiled a little bit and did as she asked, not having the patience required to tease her. Sometimes I could hold out, but sometimes I just wanted to get right down to business. I didn't want to wait any more than she did.

I slid my fingers inside of her, still holding her up. With the back of her head against my collarbone, she leaned into me. She was soaking wet and it was easy to thrust my fingers into her, moving slowly at first and then picking up momentum when it was clear she wanted it. She held onto my arm with her hands, digging her fingers into me.

"Fuck," Vina breathed out. I could feel her nipples harden against my forearm.

I let go and pressed her up against the shower wall, her back still turned to me. I spread her legs out with my leg and came up behind her, wishing I had thought ahead and broken out the strap for us to use. As much as I loved using my fingers and being able to feel Vina cum around them, there was something powerful about a dildo. It made me feel even more in control. And I knew it felt good to Vina by the way she reacted to it.

With her hands pressed against the wall, I stood behind her and continued thrusting into her. I was going hard and fast now, and Vina's back arched further and further in response. Her legs were shaking and she kept moaning. She was even thrusting against my fingers to pick up the speed and friction.

"You are so fucking hot," I said, taking her ear gently between my teeth.

Vina let out a small moan and her entire body shook as she came, breathlessly and in my arms. I held her as she shook, recovering.

"Oh, fuck," Vina said. She turned around and wrapped her arms around me in a hug, where we remained for a long moment. One of my favorite things about Vina was the aftercare, the way she was always so soft with me.

She took a second to catch her breath and then looked at me. "I guess we should actually shower now," she said, making me laugh.

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