Chapter 462

[ 900 words ]

Katia’s POV

I woke up stuck to him.

Sweat had dried on my skin. His cum was tacky on my inner thigh. My mouth still tasted like him. Julian slept on his back with one arm thrown over his eyes, the sheet shoved down to his hips. Even asleep he looked like a man who had been used hard and wanted more.

I watched him breathe.

Then I put my hand on his cock.

He thickened in my palm before his eyes opened. A low sound left his throat.

“Katia p>

“You said you’d be right here.” I stroked him slowly, my thumb smearing the wet at the head. “I’m still here too p>

He looked at me, then at my stomach, then back at my face.

“Are you sore p>

“Yes. I still want you.” I leaned in and kissed him, morning breath and all. “Shower. Then you can put that cock back where it belongs p>

He sat up. I climbed off the bed first and walked to the bathroom without putting anything on. I felt his eyes on my ass the whole way.

The water ran hot. Steam filled the glass. I stepped in, and he followed, crowding me under the spray. His hands went to my waist, careful of the small swell, then lower, cupping my ass, pulling me against the hard line of him.

“I missed this,” he said against my mouth. “Missed you like this. Not the quiet version. This one p>

“Then stop talking like you have to earn it p>

I pushed him back to the tiled wall and went to my knees on the wet floor. Water ran down my hair and over my breasts. I took his cock in my hand and licked the underside, then sucked the head into my mouth. He cursed and braced one hand on the glass.

“Fuck. Your mouth p>

I took more of him. Wet heat. Salt. The weight of him on my tongue. I sucked him the way I had last night, greedy, cheeks hollowed, fist working what I couldn’t swallow. His hips twitched. I pinned them with my other hand.

“Stay,” I said around him, then went back down.

He watched me with dark eyes, jaw locked, chest rising fast. I popped off him and slapped his wet cock lightly against my tongue.

“You don’t come yet. I want you hard when you fuck me in here p>

“You’re evil p>

“I’m pregnant and I haven’t had enough of you. There’s a difference p>

I stood. He turned me to face the wall and dropped behind me. His mouth found my pussy from the back, tongue pushing between my lips, eating me under the water. I gasped and pushed my ass toward him. He licked my clit, then shoved two fingers into me and fucked them in and out while he sucked.

“Julian p>

“You taste like me.” His voice was rough against my cunt. “I left you full last night, and you’re still this wet p>

“Then do something with it p>

He stood, hooked one of my legs up with his arm, and notched his cock at my entrance. I reached back and guided him in. The first push stole my breath. Thick. Deep. The stretch made my mouth fall open against the tile.

“Don’t slam,” I said. “I set it p>

“I’ve got you p>

I pushed back onto him myself. Took him to the root. Then I started moving, fucking myself on his cock while he held my leg and kissed my wet shoulder. Water beat on us. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the shower. My breasts dragged the tile every time I shoved back.

“Harder,” I told him after a minute. “I said I don’t want to be thrown around. I didn’t say I wanted gentle p>

He gave me harder. Deep strokes that made my toes curl on the slick floor. One hand slid around and rubbed my clit. I moaned loud enough that I would have been embarrassed if anyone else had been on that floor of the house.

“That’s it. Rub it. Don’t you dare stop p>

He didn’t. I came on his cock with my forehead against the wall, cunt squeezing him, a broken sound tearing out of me.My standing leg shook. He held me up and kept fucking me through it until I slapped his hip.

“Out. Bed. Now p>

He pulled out with a wet sound. I almost cursed at the empty feeling. We didn’t bother with towels beyond a lazy swipe. We left wet footprints from the bathroom to the bed, and I pushed him down on the sheets while I was still dripping.

I climbed over him and sat on his face.

“Open p>

His mouth opened. I ground down. He licked into me like a man making up for lost weeks, tongue flat, then pointed, then sucked my clit until my thighs clamped his head. I held the headboard and rode his mouth.

“Yes. Eat that pussy. You missed it. Show me p>

He groaned into me. The vibration made my stomach tighten. I came again, shaking over his face, and he kept licking until I had to lift off or I would have fallen.

I slid down his body and took his cock in my fist. It was soaked from me and from the shower. I lined him up and sank down in one drop.

“Fuck p>

He grabbed my hips.

“Katia p>

“I know. Stay down p>

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