(This chapter contains mature content).
Ethan's muscular form was on full display, water droplets glistening on his chest and abs, and his erection proudly standing at attention.
Olivia could feel her skin tingle with anticipation, and her pulse quickened as she reached out to touch Ethan's chest, feeling the warmth and hardness of his muscles under her fingertips.
Olivia's hand trembles as she places it on Ethan's swollen erection, her own body feeling warm and tingly with anticipation.
Ethan let out a string of curses as Olivia's hands wrapped around his length. "First things first," he said, quickly removing her flimsy nightgown and tossing it outside the shower. "That's better," he sighed, taking in her now naked form.
Olivia started, "Ethan, I'm sorry…" He silenced her with his fingers on her lips. "Looks like I need to shut you up with something in your mouth," he said. "Get on your knees, Olivia."
Her eyes widened in surprise, but she trusted Ethan enough to follow his lead. Kneeling in front of him, she hesitated momentarily, her nerves still somewhat jangled. But as she felt the warm water cascading over her head, she couldn't help but be drawn in by Ethan's dominant presence.
With a deep breath, Olivia leaned forward and took Ethan into her mouth, savoring the taste and feel of him in her mouth. She licked his crown, and her lips glided up and down his length, matching the rhythm of the water as it fell around them. Ethan groaned in satisfaction, his hands tangling in her hair as he guided her movements.
As she continued to pleasure him, Olivia felt a wave of desire wash over her, her own body responding to the sensation of his hardness in her mouth. Her heart pounded in her chest, and she could feel her own arousal growing more intense with every passing second.
Ethan watched with a mix of pleasure and hunger as Olivia's mouth moved up and down his length. Her eyes met his, and he could see the raw desire reflected in them. She was eager to please him, and he responded to her passion.
"That's it, baby," he whispered, his fingers tightening in her hair. "That feels so good."
Olivia moaned around him, giving him more of her attention. Her tongue swirled around his head, and she suckled gently, drawing out more and more of his pleasure. Ethan's hips bucked forward, his body straining towards her.
"I need you," he growled, his voice thick with lust. "I need to be inside you."
Olivia pulled away, her eyes shining with excitement. "I want that too," she whispered, reaching down to touch herself. Ethan's eyes widened at the sight, and he pulled her up, pushing her back against the shower wall.
With one arm braced above her head, he pressed himself against her, their bodies colliding with a fierce passion. Olivia moaned as she felt his hardness against her, her arousal throbbing in response.
"I'm going to take you now," Ethan growled, his voice low and hungry. "I'm going to make you mine."
Olivia nodded, her eyes locked with his as he entered her. The sensation was intense, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her entire body. She gasped, her nails digging into his back as he thrust into her.
"Yes," she moaned, her body begging for more. "Take me, Ethan. Take me now."
He obliged, his thrusts becoming more urgent and intense. The water cascaded around them, a symphony of sensation as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony. Olivia wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her, her nails digging into his back as the pleasure built within her.
As her climax approached, Ethan's eyes locked with hers, his gaze intense and filled with love. "I'll always be here for you, Olivia," he whispered, his voice filled with promise.
Her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body shaking and trembling as she cried out his name. Ethan groaned, his release close at hand, and he thrust into her once more, pushing them both over the edge.
Their bodies collided, their passion and love creating a perfect union in the steamy shower. Ethan gently kissed her forehead as they came down from their high, his breath warm and steady."
Olivia's emotions overflowed as the orgasm washed over her, causing tears to stream down her face. The intensity of the moment left her feeling exposed and raw.
Holding her close, he whispered reassuringly, "It's okay, baby." He gently washed her hair and body in the shower as she returned the favor. After drying off, they made their way to the bed.
"Ethan," she said, her voice full of emotion. "That was amazing." But then she hesitated, unsure of how to say what she wanted. What she desperately needed. She glanced shyly at him before grabbing the collar from the bedside table and placing it around her neck.
As he grinned slyly at her, he replied with a nod. He secured the collar in its place and pulled her onto his lap. "Maybe you should be punished for leaving me alone last night," he said. Olivia let out a whimper as he began to rub her bottom, and then he gave it a firm smack.
"Olivia, express your desires to me. Tell me what you want."
"Please, sir, may I have more?" she whispered, barely audible. Before she could finish her request, Ethan's hand landed on her behind once again. Her nipples hardened and grazed against his knees, sending even more pleasure through her body. He then proceeded to rub her sensitive clit, causing her to become even wetter for him.
"Sir, please, can you fuck me?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Ethan's smile widened as he held her close, his erection hardening even more against her. "Of course, baby," he said, adjusting their positions. "I'm going to make you feel so good."
He flipped her onto the bed and positioned her on all fours. He pressed his cock against her ass, searching for an entrance.
As he entered her from behind, Olivia let out a soft cry of pleasure, her body responding to his touch. Her hands gripped the bedsheets, her fingers digging into the fabric as he began to thrust into her. Each movement brought a wave of pleasure that washed over her, leaving her breathless and wanting more.
Ethan's hands roamed over her body, his fingers exploring every inch of her skin. His tongue trailed down her neck, sending shivers down her spine. "You feel so good," he whispered in her ear, his voice rough and filled with desire.
Olivia moaned, her body arching towards him. "I want you to take me hard, sir," she begged, her voice thick with lust.
With a growl, Ethan obliged her request, his thrusts becoming more intense and rough. He slapped her ass, leaving a trail of red marks, and Olivia moaned louder at the sting.
"You like that, don't you?" he asked, his voice low and thick with lust.
Olivia whimpered in response, her body trembling. "Yes, sir," she whispered. "I want it harder, please."
Ethan smiled wickedly and increased his pace, his cock sliding in and out of her with a slapping sound. Olivia cried out, her body bucking against him with every thrust. Her hands clawed at the bedsheets, her nails digging into the fabric as she reached the point of no return.
"So close, baby," Ethan whispered, his voice filled with love and desire. "Come for me, Olivia. Let me see you come."
And with his words, Olivia did.
Her entire body shook as an intense orgasm overtook her, her pussy pulsating around his cock. She screamed his name, her voice echoing through the room as she fell onto the bed, panting heavily.
Ethan continued to thrust into her, his release building with every stroke. He watched as she came apart beneath him, her body writhing and trembling. His heart swelled with love and pride as he realized how perfect they were together.
Finally, he felt it too - the wave of pleasure that washed over him, signaling his own orgasm. With one last thrust, he released inside her, filling her completely. His hips continued to move against her, milking every last drop from his erection.
As he came down from his high, he pulled out of her, collapsing onto the bed beside her. They lay there, breathless and spent, their bodies tangled together.