CHAPTER 60: SENSUAL SHOWER. (END) (R18)

Lia took the showerhead from him, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She turned it away from them, the spray of water bouncing off the tiles.

Her soapy hands began to glide over his body, her touch gentle yet firm as she bathed him.

She started at his shoulders, her fingertips tracing the contours of his muscles, the soap creating a slick barrier between them that only heightened the sensation of skin on skin.

Ren’s eyes drifted closed as she worked her way down his chest, her nails scraping lightly over his nipples, sending shivers through him.

He felt her kneel before him, her warm breath on his stomach as she washed away the battle’s grime.

Her hands moved lower, her fingertips dancing around his cock, avoiding it playfully until he was practically begging for her touch.

With a knowing smile, she finally wrapped her soapy hand around his shaft, her grip tight and sure.

Ren’s eyes snapped open, his gaze locking onto hers as she began to stroke him with deliberate slowness.

He watched as the soap bubbles clung to his cock, the water running over it in rivulets. Her touch was both tender and firm, a sweet torment that had him groaning with pleasure.

Their eyes remained locked as she worked him, her strokes growing faster, her thumb swirling over the sensitive tip, increasing the pleasurable sensations even more. He felt his climax building, his body tensing.

But she had other plans.

With a teasing grin, she released his cock, her hands sliding sensually up his thighs before she stood, the water cascading over her breasts.

Ren’s eyes followed the path of the water, his mind racing with the anticipation of what was to come.

Lia leaned in, her soapy breasts pressing against his chest as she took his face in her hands.

Their eyes locked for a moment, the air thick with desire before she locked his mouth in a kiss that was as tender as it was passionate.

Her tongue danced with his in a sensual dance while her hands slid down his body to grasp his thick, hard cock.

Ren’s eyes rolled back in his head as she began to stroke him, her movements smooth and practiced.

He had never felt anything like this before, the sensation of her hand on his cock was like a revelation, a pleasure so intense it was almost painful.

But she wasn’t done teasing him.

With a mischievous smile, she dropped back to her knees, the water spraying against her back.

She took his cock in her mouth, her warm, wet heat enveloping him in a way that made him feel like he was falling into an abyss of pleasure.

Her lips were soft and firm, her tongue a masterful maestro as it played along the length of his shaft.

She took him deep, her throat tightening around him, and he felt his entire body tense.

Ren’s hands found her hair, his grip tightening as she bobbed her head, her movements growing faster, more urgent.

He had read about this, had seen it in images and videos, but experiencing it firsthand was something else entirely.

It was something marvelous.

The feeling of her mouth on him was overwhelming, a symphony of sensations that he couldn’t begin to process.

Slip! Slurp! Slurp!

Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock, her throat gently scraping the sensitive skin, sending jolts of pleasure through his body.

He could feel his climax approaching, a pressure building at the base of his spine. His hips began to move, his body seeking more of her, the need to fill her mouth with his release overwhelming him.

Her eyes never left his, the emerald orbs filled with a mix of arousal and desire. She knew exactly what she was doing to him, and she reveled in it.

Her cheeks hollowed as she took him deeper, her hand cupping his balls, her nails grazing them lightly, sending a fresh wave of pleasure crashing through him.

Smack!

The sounds of her suckling filled the steamy room, the wet smack of her lips as she pulled back and took him in again echoing off the tiles.

Ren’s breath was coming in short, ragged gasps, his body a live wire of sensation. He had never felt so alive, so connected to another person.

This was a moment out of time, a perfect union of bodies and spirits that transcended the ordinary.

And this wasn’t even sex!

He could feel his orgasm building, a tsunami of pleasure that threatened to drown him. He tried to hold back, to savor the moment, but it was too much.

With a roar that was half pleasure, half surprise, he came, his semen filling her mouth. She swallowed greedily, her eyes never leaving his.

The feeling was indescribable, a release so intense it was almost painful. His legs trembled, threatening to give out, as she continued to suck and lick, drawing out every last drop of his climax.

When it was over, she pulled away, her lips glistening, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. She stood, her body still flushed with arousal.

The water continued to rain down on them, the droplets mixing with their combined scent of soap and sex, creating a heady aroma that filled the small space.

Ren leaned against the wall, his chest heaving, his eyes locked on hers as she stepped closer, her body pressing against his.

The feeling of her mouth on him had been nothing short of sensational.

The way her lips had closed around his cock, the softness of her tongue, the suction, the heat... it was as if his body had been rewired to experience pleasure in a way he never had before.

But the most amazing part of it all was the way she looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with desire and lust.

It was like she knew exactly what she was doing to him, and she enjoyed every second of it.

The aftermath of his orgasm left his body feeling both boneless and electrified. His cock was already hard again, which was unusual for him.

He had read about it in his studies, but to experience such a rapid recovery was something else entirely.

Making a mental note to investigate the physiological changes that must be occurring, he reached out to her, his hand sliding down her back to cup her huge soapy ass.

"Come on, let’s get you to bed," he murmured, his voice a low, seductive purr. He was practically trembling with excitement and joy.

This was the moment he had been waiting two lives for!

It was time to lose that shit!

Her eyes lit up, and she nodded eagerly, her body practically vibrating with anticipation.

But as they stepped out of the shower, her mood shifted. She paused, her hand on his chest, and her eyes searched his.

"Ren," she whispered, her voice quivering with a mix of desire and something else. "There’s something I need to tell you."

Ren felt his heart drop, his mind racing through the possible scenarios. Had he done something wrong? Was she regretting their shared intimacy?

"I... I want to wait," she said, her gaze dropping to the floor. "For marriage."

The confession hung in the steamy air between them, heavy and palpable. Ren’s mind reeled with the sudden revelation, his body screaming with the need to claim her fully, but his mind racing with the implications of what she had just said.

He took a deep breath, pushing aside his own desires and focusing on her. "You mean... you want to save your virginity?"

Lia nodded, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink. "Yes," she murmured, her eyes meeting his once more. "It’s important to me."

Ren felt a wave of emotions crash over him: shock, frustration, and a strange sort of respect.

He seldom encountered this in his extensive studies of human relationships, but he knew enough to understand the gravity of her words.

Outwardly, he remained calm, his hand gently stroking her arm. "I understand," he said, his voice steady despite the tumultuous thoughts racing through his mind. "It’s your choice, and I’ll respect it."

Goddamnit! This was an actual nightmare!

Inwardly, he was anything but calm. The irony of the situation was not lost on him.

Here he was, after waiting for so long and finally seeing the ray of hope, yet he was being denied the one thing he craved most because of a human tradition?!

But he knew that pushing her now would only drive her away. Instead, he leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, his cock aching to sink into the soft flesh of her pussy.

Maybe some other time...

"Let’s get dried off," he said, his voice a low murmur.

They stepped out of the shower, the cold air hitting their wet bodies and making their skin pebble with goosebumps.

Ren wrapped a towel around her, his own cock, still rock-hard and demanding attention, bobbing against her thigh as he did so.

Her eyes widened slightly, and he couldn’t help but smile at the sight. "It seems my body is quite eager," he said, trying to lighten the mood. "But we’ll wait."

Lia looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of relief and desire. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice shaky. "You don’t know what this means to me."

Ren did know. He knew it meant that the most intimate part of her was off-limits, at least for now.

But he also knew that patience was a virtue, and if he was going to win her heart, he had to play by her rules.

So he took her hand and led her to the bed, his thoughts racing with the challenge ahead. How could he sate his hunger without crossing the line she had drawn?

And more importantly, how could he convince her that he was worth the wait?

He lay down beside her, his body thrumming with need, but his mind focused on her.

For now, though, he contented himself with holding her close, his hand idly stroking her hair as he listened to the steady beat of her heart.

’Well... what an anticlimactic end,’ he thought.