Fresh from their Love making the couple walked to the wet-room hand in hand.

They stood, holding each other, as he reached out and turned on the water.

He gently took a handful of her hair, pulling her head back, then kissed her soft lips, fingers releasing her mane and playing on the back of her neck.

“Need to wait for it to warm up, baby girl… it always starts cold…” he breathed. “Let me finish undressing you.”

He removed her suit jacket and blouse, brushing his lips sensually over her neck and collar bone, hands sliding down her back, uncipping her lacy bra with a snap of his fingers.

“Naughty!” she exclaimed. She loved this trick, despite him sometimes playing the fool and un-snapping her bra in public.

He tossed her clothing to the corner of the wetroom, leaving her clad only in her lace topped stockings and suspender belt.

“Hey… that’s expensive,” she complained, pouting her beautiful, full lips, her brow furrowing, hands on hips.

“I’ll get it collected and dry cleaned… don’t worry,” he said, reaching out to stroke her cheek

She had an amazing figure, and he couldn’t get enough of her.

He stripped off his shirt, after undoing his cufflinks, tossing it atop the other clothes, standing naked in front of her.

“Damn you’re so beautiful. Look at you,” he murmured.

She giggled and gave a little twirl, and threw her arms out wide, her perky boobs bouncing a little.

Steam started to fill the room, warm water and mist pouring from the rainfall Shower head.

“You look amazing in your stockings,” he said as he stepped closer, wrapping her up in a hug, nuzzling her neck and nibbling her earlobe, breath warm in her ear making her give a little shiver of delight.

“I feel you,” she giggled, as his cock twitched against her thigh. She reached out and took him in her hand, gently massaging him.

“No,” he whispered, moving her off him. She gave a small noise of discontent, but she knew not to challenge him.

His fingers played over her spine as he kissed his way down, over her collarbone and left breast, his tongue circling her nipple, pushing her boob upwards and licking at the sensitive underside, planting tiny kisses all over her.

Down he went, over her stomach, kissing her navel, working his way down to her sodden Pussy.

“No! Naughty boy, stop,” she exclaimed smacking him in the head.

“Ow. What the fu….,” he stopped short of releasing the whole profanity. She didnt mike swearing He rubbed the side of his head, discombobulated by the short, sharp strike, and looked up at her with hurt eyes.

“Stop it, I’m dirty.,” she murmured, grabbing his ear and pulling him up. “I’m all… spunky “

He grunted his displeasure, and dipped his head for a kiss.

Her nose wrinkled, and she turned her head, hands on his chest keeping him at a distance.

“You smell of Pussy… and no kissing.”

A small flash of disappointment crossed his face and he shook his head, looking a little sad as he spoke.

“Sorry… I forgot.”

She lightly slapped his cheek, a smile playing across her lips.

“No apologies…. ever… and besides you have nothing to apologise for…. aaaaand Oh… My… Gaaaad!!! Your tongue… in me… on me… Amaaaazing.”

She rolled her eyes and pressed the back of her hand against her forehead, feigning a swoon.

He grinned at this, there were few things that made him happier than pleasing his girl. He liked to give and was a considerate and generous lover.

He walked her backwards, under the rainfall Shower, warm water caressing them both, hugging her again, their slick skin sensitive as the rubbed against one other.

He pumped soap from the wall dispenser and lathered it in his hands.

Tilting his face to the falling water he rubbed his face with Hot, soapy water, washing off their mingled juices, bubbles running down over his broad, smooth chest.

He reached his lathered hand down to her Pussy, sliding his middle finger into her, easing warm soapy water between her lips.

She gasped as he entered her, reaching out and grabbing his wrist and he felt her Vagina spasm on his fingers.

The water cascaded over them, running down her olive skin, over her tight stomach, washing the remains of their lovemaking away, rinsing her clean.

“Better, my naughty girl?”

“Mmhm,” she agreed, “I Love that you made good on your promised to cum in me… but that was definitely too much jizz.”

They laughed and cuddled under the warm water, soaping each other.

“You need to clean my Ass, dear,” she said, turning and placing her palms on the tiled wall… pushing her butt out and looking coyly over her shoulder.

“You should soap your cock… then fuck me clean, ” she giggled, jiggling her cheeks.

He gently spanked her right cheek, hand lightly cupped.

“I Love your butt…. all those squats… I know it’s selfish, but I am so glad you didn’t mess with it. Implants… injections. totally unnecessary.”

“Hmph,” she grumbled. “Only because you keep nagging me… but you should spank me some more to make sure I don’t do it another day.”

She gave him another coy, over the shoulder look, running her tongue over her lips.

“Goddamn, you are so fucking sexy. So beautiful. Words can’t capture how I feel about you,” he gushed.

He gently slapped her perfect buttock.

SMACK.

And again.

SMACK.

After each spank he rubbed her reddening cheek, gently massaging it, easing the light sting.

“Mmmm…. I Love that… but if you really Love me… you’ll fuck me. Fuck me in the Ass, you naughty man.”

She pushed herself back on him, grinding her Ass on his cock.

“Please…. fuck me,” she begged. “Now.”

He placed a hand on each hip, and slid his cock up and down between her cheeks, the underside of his dick rubbing on her tight, puckered asshole.

She purred, Ass clenching.

“Ive been a good girl. Ive been using the buttplug every day like you showed me. My Ass is trained now… it’s ready.”

She looked back over her shoulder, eyes filled with fire, and nodded exuberantly.

“In me… put it in me.”

“Now,” she begged.

He wrapped his right arm around her waist, reaching up to cup her left breast, massaging it. Taking his cock in his Free hand, he pressed the tip gently against her asshole.

He pumped some soap into his hand and stroked it over his dick, lubricating it, and rubbed the tip over her anus, as she moaned and gently pushed back onto him.

Sliding back his foreskin he slowly eased the head of his cock inside her, then held himself still, letting her accommodate his girth, as she gently rocked back and forth, slowly taking him in deeper with each movement.

Wiggling her Ass onto him, she started to buck her hips, and animalistic growl escaping her lips.

“I fucking Love your cock.. Fuck me, fuck me in the Ass. Clean my Ass out with your soapy dick.”

He placed his hands on her shapely hips, holding her still as he took control, slowly thrusting, gently easing his soapy member out of her butt then sliding it back in, until he was balls deep.

He started to increase the speed of his strokes, balls slapping rhythmically against her Pussy as he fucked her.

“Baby girl, your Ass feels so fucking good… even tighter than your tight little Pussy. It chokes my cock beautifully. “

She giggled and moaned, arching her back as he fucked her deeply…. reaching between her legs and sliding her fingers over her labia, squeezing her clitoris between her fingers like he had shown her.

“Mmmmmm… you’re so bad…. making me touch myself for you. Do you like it? Did you like the photos I sent you?”

She reached further back as she asked her question, extending her fingers so her nails scraped on his balls as he fucked her arsehole.

“I do… I fucking Love then,” he breathed, leaning over her, warm breath in her right ear, the warm water cascading over them.

“You drive me crazy…. I’m mad for you. You are always on my mind… when I wake up… when I go to sleep… I cant stop thinking about you…”

His broad, smooth chest slid over her back as they coupled, chin stubble raking her shoulder as he kissed and nuzzled her back and neck.

“Baby… I’m going to…”

“No!” Her sharp response shocked him upright and she clenched down on the base of his cock with her Ass.

“Not yet. I didn’t say you could cum,” she said sternly. He was the top, but occasionally he’d let her switch… and she wasnt to be messed with.

She backed up against him, then slid off his cock, turning to face him, placing her hands on his chest, stroking him, lightly teasing his nipples with her nails.

She licked her lips and looked at his cock.

“Clean it, you naughty boy. You were fucking my arsehole… your cock needs a good wash now. Show me how you clean that beautiful dick of yours.”

She watched, eyes full of lust as he pumped some gel onto his hand and started to lather his penis.

He stroked it from tip to shaft, twisting his hand as he went, using his left hand. He dropped his right hand to cup and wash his balls, gently massaging his smooth shaven scrotum.

He pulled back the foreskin, revealing the sensitive tip, rubbing the soapy later over it, then stepped back under the water to rinse himself Free of bubbles.

“Mmmmm…” she said. “All clean… and ready to suck.”

She had never been a fan of oral Sex, or bodily fluids, but time and thought had softened this somewhat and she had decided that in the Shower was her favourite place to give head… clean… clinical almost.

She slid to her knees, looking up at him as she lifted his cock til it pointed to the ceiling, burying her face in his clean shaven balls and gave him one long, slow lick from his sac to the tip of his penis, tracing her tongue around his glans.

He shuddered.

“Oh… fuck. You are so good with your mouth… kiss it… please,” he begged her.

She looked up, eyes twinkling and shook her head. “Not yet, naughty boy. I want to look at it a bit.”

She cupped his balls with one hand and started to stroke his shaft, mimicking the twisting motion he had used when washing himself and the girls she had seen masturbating guys in Porn films.

She was not big into pornography, but she had seen a few moves she thought she might try some tricks. “Computer based learning,” she thought, as she watched the clips and how it was better than the usual shitty e-learning she had to do for work.

Despite him having shown her how to pleasure herself she only wanted to do it with him or for him in the videos and photos she was sending.

She knew it turned him on massively, and she loved that he came when he masturbated over pics of her, She had even started to enjoy it for the sake of it, as she was an exhibitionist.

They’d spoken about secretly uploading her pictures on the web, hiding her face, but she thought it was too naughty… for now. She loved the idea that people would wank over her photos or enjoy her Pussy and Ass getting filled by his dick… watching her cum whilst he fucked her

She eyed his cock for a moment and gently kissed the tip, sliding her tongue along the underside of his shaft, before opening her full, soft lips and taking him into her warm, wet mouth.

Tongue extended, sliding down his length, she bobbed her head, taking him further into her, til his tip banged the back of her throat.

She resisted the gag reflex and put her hands behind her back, knelt down she crossed her ankles, pulling him in and fucking him with her mouth.

She looked up at him, her beautiful brown eyes wide as she bobbed her head up and down, lips tight on her lovers thick member.

She loved how much he enjoyed oral from her, and she wanted to please him, she loved to make him happy and to feel as amazing as she did when he pleasured her.

He cupped her face in his hands and stroked her cheek with his thumb, rocking his hips, fucking her pretty mouth, growling gently in his chest.

“Baby girl… I’m going to cum…”

She pulled him put of her mouth and wanked him, aiming his cock at her chest, taking his load as he spurted cum over her tits.

” Oh…. fuuuuuuck…” he shuddered as she finished him off.

As quick as he came the water washed it away, swirling down the plug hole.

She washed his cock clean, kissing it on the tip before standing up and hugging him.

“Mmmm… there. All finished and clean again. You came quickly, darling,” she said, a hint of pride in her voice.

He nodded… “You turn me on so much… drive me wild. Fuck. I Love being inside you. I can’t believe how hard you make me and how much I cum with you.”

She giggled, and buried her head in his chest.

They held each other, under the warm cascading water, tenderly caressing each other, both feeling loved and satiated.

“I wish this moment could last for ever,” he sighed as he held her close. “Everything else disappears when I’m with you.”

She gave him a squeeze, her left cheek pressed against his chest and sighed happily.

“Same… but it’s late,” she said, stifling a small yawn.

“Take me to bed? I’m exhausted.”

He nodded and gave her Ass another slap, cupping her cheek and giving it a squeeze.

“Sure…. but let me dry you first.”

He turned off the Shower and wrapped her in one of the large, fresh white bath sheets from the heated towel rail.

Gently rubbing her down, the Hot, crisp towel lightly scratched her skin, exfoliating. He rubbed her sensitive nipples making her gasp and squirm again. Next he took off her suspender belt and peeled of her lace topped stockings, kissing her lightly on her freshly waxed mound, then giving a delicate lick.

“Naughty!” She giggled wiggling her crotch in his face. She loved it.

He rose, draping the bath sheet over her shoulders, then wrapped a towel around himself.

He picked up another towel for her hair and her hair brush. “I’ll brush it in bed, darling, then towel dry it.”

She smiled lovingly at him. He had promised to look after her and he had kept his word.

He quickly dipped and scooped her up in his arms, and she gave a small squeal of surprise and pleasure.

“I Love how I can just pick you up and carry you off, you are the perfect size,” he murmured to her.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a squeeze, then rested her head on his shoulder.

“You have such strong arms, darling… you make me feel so safe,” she sighed.

He slowly carried her through to the bedroom, and placed her on the bed before walking around to the other side and climbing in beside her.

He maneuvered behind her, and taking her brush he slowly brushed her hair in long, careful strokes, removing any tangles before lightly rubbing with the towel and twisting it up into a turban.

He couldn’t resist nuzzling her exposed neck, brushing his soft, full lips over her skin and giving a gentle bite or two.

She moaned lightly, reaching her arm back to cup the back of his head.

“You drive me fucking crazy, mister,” she whispered.

He gave her a last gentle nip, and planted a firm kiss on the nape of her neck.

“And you me…. I’ve never known anyone like you… you’re in my head… my heart. I Love it.”

He removed his towel and folded it in two, placing it on top of the damp patch, pulling the duvet up over them.

“I get the wet spot,” he chuckled.

“Well you DID make most of the mess, spunky” she giggled.

“Sleepy time, gorgeous girl,” he murmured as he kissed her forehead.

They wrapped their arms around each other for a tender hug, her face on his broad chest. Her breathing slowed as she relaxed on him.

“I miss you lots,” she sighed.

“I’m here sweet girl. You don’t need to miss me… if you ever need me… call me. You know I’ll come for you.”

This was a brief moment of time together, time that they longed for, yearned for… but struggled to find in their busy lives. Work, friends, family… distance. Commitments to others. Family first had always been the way… but sometimes… that plain sucked.

Safe in each others arms, they closed their eyes and drifted off to sleep, content and together.

Tomorrow seemed too near… and they wished it wouldn’t come, because this felt like their perfect moment.

Tomorrow would see them part again, but they knew that would always be there for each other.

Theirs was a relationship that had transcended.

Even when they were apart they carried each other in both head and heart… and knew that they were loved.

This made them bold. Brave. Strong.

Friends and lovers for life.

And… they lived happily… ever… after ??

The end