My face was pressed against the cool wet ceramic tiles of his shower. His left hand and forearm was pushing my shoulders firmly against the shower wall and his right hand reached around, gripping my pussy, pulling my ass toward him. The pulsing water was warm and relentless, steam filling the shower stall.

He whispered into my ear, “Gonna cup that luscious ass of yours. Mmmmmmmmmm..feel my dick, baby? It’s hard and hungry. Feel it? It wants you. You want my dick, don’t you, baby? You want it now?” He kissed me on the neck, pressing his tongue against my skin while softly blowing his hot breath, making me shiver.

I pushed back with ass to get get closer to him. Closing my eyes, I whispered urgently, “Yes, yes. I want it now.” My pussy was throbbing with anticipation. “Ummmmm.”

He pressed his hard dick against my ass so hard I could feel the blood throbbing in his cock. He thrust his hips forward and back, using his grip on my pussy to pull my ass into him, his cock slapping against my wet ass without entering me. He put two fingers into my cunt, sliding them in and out and then burying them into me.

My hips rocked involuntarily, matching his thrusting movements and building my desire. I expected to feel him enter me, but he would not. I moaned, trapped against the shower wall and a man who had me under his complete control. I knew he was enjoying himself, even though I could not see his face – I could feel his cock, rock hard. My mind was screaming, “Fuck me! Fuck me now!” but I didn’t say that out loud. He was going to have to work harder for that.

Taking a step backwards, he pulled me with him, my face no longer pressed against the ceramic tiles, but still turned away from him. His left arm moved from my shoulder to my neck, where he grabbed a handful of my hair. Pulling me toward him and pushing my head down at the same time, I was bent over, with my ass presented to him, to do as he pleased.