Chapter 53: Chapter 53

Chapter 53

His hair is dripping if front of his face. It looks messy, but he pulls it off.

He stands up and I take the luffa from him. I rinse it off and add more soap to wash him now. I start with his abs and go up to his chest. His whole self is rock solid muscle, I don’t know how I’m not drooling right now.

When I’m done with his b*dy I take his right hand and wash his arm, then I do the other. When I get to the side of his n*eck after going his left arm, I move myself to go behind him. His follow me until they can’t anymore. I start washing his back with my left hand and my right goes to his right

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arm, sliding down to hold his hand. When I reach his ass, I move to his front again. My hand finds his dick and he groans. He is hard as f**king rock. I wash him and then kneel down to do his legs. When I’m done I pull his hand so that the water I am kneeling under rinses him off. The soap falls down his b*dy until there is no more left. I am still on my knees looking up at him.

My right hand starts to go up his leg until it reaches his dick. I softly grab him and then look up for permission. He nods a little and I start to pump him. His head falls back and he groans.

Soon my l*ps are around his dick. I hollow my cheeks and bob my head as he moans my name. My left hand comes up and massages his balls. His left hand presses against the glass door and his right against the wall.

“f**k, Lee… don’t stop.”

I do as he asks and I feel him twitch in my mouth. He’s close, so close. A few more moments and he cums in my mouth while throwing his head back and moaning. I keep sucking until he’s done..

I swallow him and stand up.

He lightly pushes me against the wall and cages me in with his arms.

“Lee, can I taste you… please?” He asks while putting his forehead on mine.

I nod.

“Thats not enough, I need you to say yes.” He says.

“Yes.” I say without hesitation.

He quickly kneels down and throws my left leg over his shoulder. His mouth is on me faster than I can process. He sucks my clit and I moan while grabbing his hair. He eats me out like he needs me to survive. I love every second of it.

“Damion.” I gasp as he puts a finger in me.

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He moans as he continues to suck on my clit. It makes that tug in my stomach stronger. I start to push his head away because it is too much, but he doesn’t let up. He sucks and nibbles until I come

cum in his mouth. He licks every last drop before coming up to meet me again. I love how much taller he is than me. I mean, I’ve always been tall so the fact that we have such a height difference is a big turn on.

He gives me one last k*ss and then grabs my shampoo before turning me around a washing my hair. He massages my scalp and I groan. When he’s done he turns me around a rinses the soap out. Then, he puts some conditioner in his hands and combs through the end of my hair. He rinses that out before washing it again. Now, its his turn.

“Sorry, I only have my shampoo in here.” I whisper to him while stand on my toes and reaching up to scrub his hair.

“I like your shampoo, it smells like you.” He says while his arms circle my waist.

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I rinse his hair and then use conditioner and wash it again. Now, we are both clean. He turns the water off and steps out. He has a great ass, I mean like, the greatest.

He wraps a towel around his waist and then walks over to me and wraps one around my b*dy. Once he moves from in front of me, he walks over to the mirror and wipes it down because it was so foggy.

My breath hitches.

I walk closer to the mirror and lightly touch my n*eck.

Jared’s ugly hand print is still there, but now Damion’s little marks are all over my n*eck and chest.

I see his face in the mirror. He looks full of regret, but I don’t know why.

“What’s wrong?” I ask him while looking at him in the mirror.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.” He says sadly.

I furrow my brows, “What do you mean?”

“I shouldn’t have marked you like that. I am so sorry.” He mumbles while looking at his marks through the mirror, and then looking down filled with shame.

I turn to face him and walk towards him.

“Hey, look at me.” I say cradling his face.

He looks at me with tears in his eyes.

My poor baby.

“You helped me. Now, when I look in the mirror I can think of you instead of him.”