The Second Chance - Mafia

Deals & doubts

BECKER

I stir awake at the sound of the shower, peeling my eyes open I glance around the room. Memories of last night flood back to my mind. Laney. I stand and make my way to the bathroom, pushing the door open slightly so I can get a good view of her in the shower. I furrow my brows confused, she’s stood with her back to me, Staring into space. I can see she’s lost in some heavy thoughts. Is she having doubts about what happened between us? God I hope not because I know for a fact I’m not even near finished with her. I study her for a few more minutes, whatever she’s thinking about it isn’t something good. She seems sad, almost pained? I bite my lip as I continue to watch her stand motionless under the pouring water. The thought of turning around and leaving to my office comes to my mind, probably the best thing I can do. She’s clearly in the middle of working through some traumatic thoughts. But then I could also climb in there with her and take her mind away from them thoughts while also having round 2 with her. The thought stands my c**k to attention instantly. I turn to head to the door but something draws me back. I hear her start to move. I sneak a glance in and see she’s now out of her trance and washing herself with soap. The soapy bubbles cover her gorgeous body. I can’t resist. I climb in the shower behind her, she’s still completely unaware of my presence, until I wrap my arm around her naked waist. Pulling her into me, her perfectly round arse presses against me. She gasps a little at the shock but then I’m surprised when she leans backwards applying pressure to my groin with her naked soapy arse. I close my eyes shut and let out a husky growl. I’m glad I made this choice. She continues to press herself into my groin, but also with her hands she continues washing herself, slowly making her way down, I watch in shock as she pushes her soapy hand in between her legs, and starts massaging her core. f**k me, this is hot. I grab her boob with one hand firmly gripping it, the other is still around her waist. She smirks at my reaction to her touching herself. She f*****g smirks?! I let her continue to rub herself, but when I know she’s close I stop her. Grabbing her hand I pull it from between her legs, pinning both her hands above her head against the shower wall, I lean into her ear taking in her sweet scent. “I’m all for fun and games Laney, but I’m the only one allowed to make you c*m. I’m the only one allowed to make you feel that explosion. Do you understand?” She nods her head coyly, arcing her back to stick her arse out more. “Well what are you waiting for? Make me feel it” she whispers. Catching me off guard. Oh believe me I’ll make you feel it alright. I keep her hands pinned above her head. Grabbing her hips I angle her arse right where I want it, I don’t take it slow or easy this time. I pound into her. She jumps forward but I hold her in place. Pounding into her harder with each thrust she moans out my name. My d**k twitches at her saying my name. She starts to move her hips in rhythm with my thrusts, meeting each thrust, I can feel her walls clenching around me. She’s so f*****g close I can feel it, she’s moans loudly as she rises to her climax, I don’t stop, I keep thrusting into her helping her get there. She tries to fight her arms free but I don’t let go, I keep her arms gripped firmly above her head. She can’t squirm or fight it. Her body starts to convulse, she screams out as she explodes. Her walls pulsing around me, I don’t stop pounding into her though. I keep going. The warm water dripping down us. She moans loudly as I continue to hit her sweet spot i can feel her tightening again, she’s going to c*m again. I know it. I can feel my explosion building too. Her body exhausted but she’s found some strength to continue on. I hear her moan, loudly as she’s building her second explosion. f**k me, her walls pulse as she lets out a huge scream, her body continuing to jerk, the sight of her hitting her orgasm sends me over the edge. I grip into her waist as I release inside her. Moaning as I slow my thrusts down, slowly taking us from our high. Once it’s through I still inside her for a moment, taking it all in. I watch as she leans against the wall for support, keeping my d**k inside her. We both catch our breath. I pull myself slowly from her. Already missing the feeling of her around me. She continues to lean against the wall. I straighten myself out. Then I turn and begin to wash myself. Maybe this could be a regular thing? We clearly both have these desires? We can have this without having more? I can f**k her without having feelings for her. I do with loads of girls. She’s no different. But she is, I don’t want any other girl now I’ve had her. And that thought alone scares me.