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getting by the wafting odors of her pussy. Turned on didn’t begin to describe the way she was feeling.
    “Awe very clean. Wash for me baby as I watch you.” Turning around, he eased his back to the corner of the oversized shower, folding his arms. There was a twinkle in his eyes as he studied her. “So beautiful. So seductive.”
    She smiled sheepishly and began to wash her body. There was something so incredible about the way he was looking at her and she felt beautiful, something she truly had never before him. Luke had a way about his looks, his gentle touches and his mouth that could keep every nerve on edge. When she reached her pussy, the tiny prickles of new growth gave her pause. Shaving and keeping her pussy bare was something he required.
    Jessie felt embarrassed when she grabbed the can of shaving cream. Lathering her pussy and her skin around her quivering cunt, she gulped as she set the can down, and with her hand shaking she pulled the razor into her fingers. As she began shaving, she could tell he was moving closer and yet she couldn’t look at him, couldn’t show him the trepidation in her eyes. The moment he eased his hand around hers, she groaned.
    “Allow me. Put your foot on the edge of the tub.”
    Obeying instantly, she placed her hand on the cool tile to steady herself and finally looked into his eyes. There was something enthralling about the way he was looking at her, admiring every inch. Jessie gave him a coy smile as she attempted to relax, allowing a breath to escape.
    With every swipe and every rinse of the razor, he groaned, the husky tone filling the dense space. “How does that feel?”
    “Good. Um…amazing,” she breathed and brushed her finger through her dangling strands of hair. For some reason this seemed so uninhibited.
    “I think I love doing this more than almost anything.”
    “Anything?”
    “I said almost.” Luke lifted his head and nipped her chin, biting down until she moaned.
    She blinked rapidly and placed on hand on his shoulder, digging the tips of her fingers into his skin. Jazzed, she was trying to remember the first time she asked him to do something this intimate. Oh yes, she’d asked over the phone during one of his first business trips. The very question had stolen his words for the first time since they’d been together. But not his last. Jessie closed her eyes.
    ‘I’m glad you’re relaxed.”
    “Very.”
    A throaty purr slipped from his lips. With water splashing over both of them, he continued until she was clean-shaven. “So beautiful. So perfect.” He tossed the razor down and slipped his fingers inside her tight folds. “And so very wet for me. Aren’t you, baby?”
    “Yes… Yes, Sir.” Jessie managed to dig her nails into the edges of the tile as he continued pressing his fingers deeper inside of her. Her cunt muscles flexed and clamped around him , and for several seconds she couldn’t focus.
    In and out he thrust as he crowded her space, his other hand cupping her breast. “Mine. All mine.”
    “God... Yes, Sir.” Leaning her head back against the tile, she closed her eyes and fell into the rhythm of his hand. Nothing had ever felt so damn good. For a full minute he continued driving into her pussy, the sound floating around them. “Oh…” Panting, her body was shaking involuntarily.
    “Yes, I want when I tell you to cum on my hand.” It wasn’t a request but a command and Luke lowered his head and suckled her nipple, driving her further into a state of rapture.
    Jessie bit her lip and groaned as she grabbed his shoulder. “Oh God…” There was no doubt a raging orgasm was right around the corner.
    When he pulled back he exhaled slowly and licked across the seam of her mouth. “My kitty. Mmm…” He smiled as he gazed at her face and continued thrusting, inserting the fourth finger.
    Dear God she wasn’t entirely certain he wasn’t going to fist her and in those moments, she didn’t care. Opening her legs as wide as