He rises with a growl and in one fluid motion, water streaming down his chest and over the rigid length of his c**k, and claims my mouth in a bruising kiss that tastes of my own honeyed arousal. His tongue slides against mine hungrily as he grips my thigh, lifting and pinning my leg high against the slick tile wall, opening me wide for him.
The head of his c**k nudges at my entrance, thick and insistent, before he pushes inside in one deep thrust that stretches me around him, filling my p***y completely as I cry out into his kiss.
His hand braces my thigh open while the other slams flat against the wall beside my head for leverage, and then he's pounding into me, hard and relentless, each thrust driving me back against the cool tiles. My breasts press to his chest with every slam of his
