“Not yet, buster.” You growl, pulling him from your lips. “A girl’s got needs too, you know.” Noah’s disappointment is tangible but fleeting.
“Sure.” He grins, helping you back to your feet and pulling you into his embrace. You can feel his rigid shaft pressing into your stomach as his lips press against yours. After a moment, he breaks the kiss. “So what would you like me to do to you?” He grins, his eyes gleaming through the fine mist of droplets splashing off your bodies.
Push him down onto his knees
Take him inside you
“I wonder how that tongue of yours would feel a little lower down.” You murmur with a sly smile, putting your hands on his shoulders and applying a subtle amount of pressure. Noah’s eyes widen before he smirks and begins to kiss his way down your chest.
“You always get what you want?” He asks as he kisses the glistening tops of your breasts.
“I’ll let you know in a few minutes.” You reply dryly. Noah chuckles and crouches lower, his lips brushing through your cleavage. As he drops to his knees, you part your legs and lean back against the side of the shower, enjoying the warmth of the spray on your body. Noah gazes at your pussy for a moment before reaching out, grasping your hips and pressing his face tightly into your folds.
“Uhhh yes.” You gasp as you feel his hot tongue part your lips and probe between them. Reaching down, you run your fingers through his drenched hair as he begins to slowly but firmly lap at your slit. After tasting you for a few moments, he slides his tongue up to your clitoris, teasing it with little dabs and flicks and making you moan with delight.
“That feel good?” Noah murmurs, momentarily pulling his face from your pussy. Growling with frustration, you reply by pushing his face back into your folds. His chuckle vibrates against your sensitive little button as he resumes his attentions. You clutch at your breasts with your free hand, your heart thumping in your chest as he brings you ever closer to your climax. As his tongue concentrates on your clit, you feel him slide a hand between your legs, pushing three fingers inside your drenched opening. They sink easily inside you and he begins to work them in and out as you moan with pleasure. The combination of his fingers and his tongue feels incredible and you know you won’t last much longer.
“Just like that!” You pant. “Oh yes, don’t stop!” Noah’s fingers piston in and out of you, squelching noisily as the heat between your legs rapidly builds. Your breathing quickens, your chest heaves and you feel weak at the knees as you teeter on the brink. Throwing back your head, you cry out in ecstasy as a powerful climax consumes you. Your pussy convulses around Noah’s probing fingers and you can feel your clit twitching against his tongue as you gasp with each glorious pulse of pleasure. When your orgasm fades, you let out a sigh of satisfaction, slumping back against the shower wall. Noah emerges from between your legs, grinning up at you before scrambling back to his feet.
“Sounded like you enjoyed that.” He smirks conceitedly.
“I’ve had worse.” You breathe, his smile faltering a little. Chuckling, you pull him to you, kissing him for a moment. You can feel his hard cock pressing against your stomach and push him away again. “So what are we going to do about that?” You grin, glancing down at his raging erection before looking up and raising an eyebrow.
“I’m open to suggestions.” Noah replies, returning your smile.
Turn around and tell him to enter you
Guide him between your breasts
Flashing Noah an enigmatic smile, you turn your back to him. Leaning against the wall, you part your legs and thrust your buttocks towards him. The spray from the shower drums on your back as you glance over your shoulder at him.
“Fuck me.” You tell him before turning away again.
“You don’t mince your words, do you?!” Noah chuckles. You feel him grasp your hip with one hand while he guides the tip of his cock to your opening with the other. Biting your lower lip in anticipation, you gasp as he gently parts your puffy labia with the bulbous crown and enters you.
“Uhhh, yeah.” You moan, enjoying the warmth of Noah’s thick cock filling your pussy. Holding your hips tightly, he begins to move inside you, his pelvis slapping against your buttocks. One of his hands leaves your hips, sliding up beneath you and cupping a breast. As he pinches your nipple, your gasp of delight seems to encourage him and he begins to slam into you.
“You like that, huh?” He hisses. You nod, the side of your face now pressed against the cool tiles of the shower wall as he vigorously pounds into you. While it is only a few minutes since you climaxed, you can feel the delicious warmth of another orgasm swiftly building inside you.
“Don’t stop.” You pant. As he continues to enthusiastically drive his cock inside you, stopping seems to be the last thing on his mind. Your breathing quickens and your pulse races as you close in. Judging by Noah’s rasping breaths, he is close too. You find yourself hoping he doesn’t come first and leave you high and dry. Fortunately, the heat between your legs is rapidly building to a crescendo.
“I’m gonna come.” Noah rasps, but you’re already past the point of no return.
“Yesss!” You shriek, pulses of pleasure making you quake as the raging inferno is dispersed through your body. Noah thrusts deeply inside you one last time before roaring with release. You can feel his cock throbbing as he pumps his seed deep within your quivering pussy. Your bodies tremble together, your pants and gasps filling the shower compartment until your orgasms finally pass and you both relax, breathing hard as you recover.
“Wow.” Noah pants, gently withdrawing from you. Pushing yourself off the tiled wall, you turn to face him.
“Not too shabby.” You admit with a coy smile. “Though don’t think I’ve forgiven you just yet. You’re still an asshole.”
“I guess I’ve got some more making up to do, eh?” Noah grins.
“You’d better believe it!” You chuckle. “Now get the hell out, I do actually need to shower.” He nods and steps out of the cubicle, reaching for a towel and leaving the bathroom.
Once you have showered, you step back into the cabin. Noah is already sleeping, so you curl up next to him on the narrow bed and swiftly fall asleep too.
You stir from your sleep, squinting as a shaft of sunlight shines in through the circular porthole. Yawning, you roll over and find you are in bed alone. Clutching at your head, you sit up and groan with a combination of a slight hangover and the memory of your drunken behavior in the shower.
“Goddamn it, Elyse.” You berate yourself before noticing the commotion outside. You can hear excited voices and hurried footsteps on the deck beyond the porthole. While you don’t understand German, you can tell from their tone that something is happening. You quickly pull on your clothes before stepping out of the cabin. One of the sailors hurries past you and you call out to him.
“Hey, you speak English?”
“Ja. A little.” He replies distractedly, obviously keen to continue on his way.
Ask him what’s happening
Ask him where Noah or Helga are
“Your turn.” You purr, dropping to your knees and cradling your breasts. “Come here.” Noah nods and steps closer. You reach out and grasp his swollen length, guiding it to your cleavage and pressing your breasts together, trapping his shaft between them.
“Oh fuck.” Noah gasps as you begin to gently move your body up and down, his cock sliding through your wet cleavage. His eyes are fixed on your soft mounds as he begins to thrust between them. Following his gaze, you grin, watching the shower spray splashing off the tops of your breasts as he grunts with pleasure.
“Your cock looks so hard.” You breathe, tearing your eyes away and glancing up at him. “Bet you’re close aren’t you? You going to come all over my tits, huh?”
“Elyse.” He moans, his breathing ragged.
“You are!” You grin wickedly. “Come for me, Noah. I want to feel your hot seed splashing down on me.”
“Oh God.” He gasps, h
is eyes filling with a combination of desperation and lust. You move your fleshy mounds up and down faster now, enjoying the almost pained look on Noah’s face as you bring him to the brink. His body tenses, his muscles tighten and his face reddens before he lets out a deep groan of release. You glance down at the flared tip of his cock nestled between your breasts just as the first eruption spurts from the tip, nearly hitting your chin before it splatters down onto the tops of your breasts. You squeal with glee, watching as more of his seed surges from his jerking cock to splash over your mounds. Noah grunts with each eruption until he finally relaxes, his shoulders sagging as he pants for breath.
“Just as well we’re in the shower.” You chuckle, watching as the spray dilutes his thick creamy seed, streaking it down your chest until it is gradually washed away. Noah smiles weakly before wearily stepping out of the cubicle, drying himself off and stepping out of the bathroom. You wash the last traces of his seed from your body before stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel around yourself. Opening the door to the cabin, you find Noah lying face down on the bed and softly snoring. You chuckle before joining him, elbowing him in the ribs until he shuffles across the narrow bed.
You stir from your sleep, squinting as a shaft of sunlight shines in through the circular porthole. Yawning, you roll over and find you are in bed alone. Clutching at your head, you sit up and groan with a combination of a slight hangover and the memory of your drunken behavior in the shower.
“Goddamn it, Elyse.” You berate yourself before noticing the commotion outside. You can hear excited voices and hurried footsteps on the deck beyond the porthole. While you don’t understand German, you can tell from their tone that something is happening. You quickly pull on your clothes before stepping out of the cabin. One of the sailors hurries past you and you call out to him.
“Hey, you speak English?”
“Ja. A little.” He replies distractedly, obviously keen to continue on his way.
Ask him what’s happening
Ask him where Noah or Helga are
“I bet you are.” You chuckle, running your fingers up and down his length.
“Uhh, yeah.” Noah groans thickly, leaning forward to kiss you again. The warm water runs down your bodies as you hold each other tightly. He groans into your mouth as you continue to explore his now rigid shaft while you feel breathless with excitement. Stretching your hand lower, you curl your fingers around his sack and begin to gently caress his balls. He gasps, breaking the kiss.
“You like that?” You murmur, grinning up at him.
“Hell yeah.” He moans. “Though I kinda thought you’d sooner kick me in the balls than play with ‘em.”
“I still might.” You chuckle. “So you better make sure you treat me right too.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Noah laughs. Leaning forward, he kisses you again before grasping your hips and gently trying to turn you around. You gaze quizzically up at him before going with it and releasing your hold on his balls. He pulls you to him, the warmth of his hard cock sandwiched between your bodies and pressing into the small of your back. Reaching up, he cups your breasts, gently massaging them while the warm water runs over his hands and down your body. Moaning with delight, you push your buttocks back against him. You feel him respond, gently gyrating against you and thrusting up and down. He squeezes your breasts more firmly and lightly pinches your engorged nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
“Mmm, that feels good.” You groan. Noah leans forward, kissing the side of your neck as his right hand leaves your fleshy mound, sliding down between your legs. Biting your lower lip with anticipation, you shuffle your legs apart as his fingers delve between your thighs and find your juicy slit. As his fingertips press inside you, you find yourself breathless with excitement. Turning your head towards him, you reach for him, your fingers sliding into his drenched hair as you pull him to you.
“Goddamn, you’re beautiful.” Noah murmurs before crushing his lips against yours while he works his fingers in and out of you. You grind your buttocks back against him, feeling his throbbing cock sliding up and down between them and pressing into the small of your back. Reaching down, you grasp his hand, gently guiding his fingers up to your clit. Breaking the kiss, he gazes quizzically at you.
“Rub me there.” You tell him, your voice husky with arousal. Noah nods and you groan with pleasure as he begins to gently caress your sensitive little button. Reaching behind your back, you wrap your fingers around his shaft and begin to pump him insistently.
“Oh fuck, that feels good.” He gasps, his fingers working frantically at your clit now. As your heart thumps in your chest, you’d echo the sentiment if you were still able to form words. Your chest heaves and your breathing becomes increasingly ragged as he brings you ever closer. His other hand continues to squeeze and knead your left breast and when he pinches your nipple, he sends you over the edge. Letting out a cry of ecstasy, you tremble in his arms. Tiny jolts of pleasure surge from your twitching clit and you pant with each wonderful pulse. Noah holds you tightly, kissing your cheek until your orgasm finally subsides.
“Not too shabby, Wheatley.” You eventually murmur as you catch your breath.
“Thanks.” Noah replies. His cock flexes in your hand and the smirk on his face suggests it was anything but involuntary.
“I haven’t forgotten about you.” You chuckle.
Finish him off with your hand
Take him inside you
Turning to face him, you resume stroking his rigid shaft. The water courses over your bodies, the vapor rising around you as your hand slides up and down his length. Noah groans with pleasure, his eyes flicking from your face down to his swollen cock clenched within your pumping fist.
“Uhh yeah.” He moans. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“Yeah?” You smile coyly.
“Sure.” Noah grins. “Reckon you’ve had some practice.”
“Another wisecrack like that and you’ll be stroking your own cock.” You tell him sternly, narrowing your eyes. He smirks and nods as you settle into a rhythm, your fingers sliding up and down his length. He groans, his hands balling into fists as you pleasure him.
“Touch my balls again.” Noah rasps. You nod, slipping your free hand between his legs and lightly scraping the underside of his sack with your fingernails. He groans and you grin wickedly up at him before cupping his balls and gently caressing them while you continue to pump his shaft with your other hand.
“Like that?” You purr.
“Uhh, yeah.” He gasps, his shaft seeming to swell even more in your grasp. The flared head is taut and pre-come is leaking from the tip, the shower spray immediately washing it away. You roll his balls with your fingers and pump him faster, enjoying the sound of his elevated breathing as you bring him closer and closer to his climax with each stroke of your hand.
“Are you gonna come for me?” You inquire, glancing up at him coquettishly from beneath your long eyelashes.
“Oh God.” He groans, his face flushed and his chest heaving. You giggle, slowing down a little and holding him at the very brink. Meeting your gaze, his eyes plead with you. Knowing he only needs the slightest of extra stimulation to send him over and edge, you smile and lightly tug on his balls. He immediately roars with release, his cock swelling in your hand before a geyser of his seed erupts from the tip. It arcs down, splashing over your wrist before the shower washes it away. More ropes of thick come streak from the tip while his hips jerk with each eruption. You gasp with delight as you continue to stroke him until the last weaker spurts trickle down over your fingers.
“Looks like we’ve emptied these.” You smirk, giving his balls a playful squeeze. Noah groans and takes an unsteady step back. You giggle, releasing your hold on him and letting the spray of the shower wash the last traces of his seed from your fingers.
“Uh, I oughta get out.” Noah tells you, almost in a daze before stepping unsteadily out of the cubicle. As he towels himself off, you tilt back you
r head beneath the shower head, enjoying the warmth of the spray on your face and the feel of the water running down your body.
When you step out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around your body, Noah is sitting on the bed and wearing just his underpants.
“There’s enough room for two.” He grins.
“Okay Wheatley, but you’ve got all you’re getting from me tonight.” You grumble, dropping the towel and joining him on the bed before rolling onto your side with your back to him.
“Sure.” He replies, putting his arm around you. “There’s always the morning…”
You stir from your sleep, squinting as a shaft of sunlight shines in through the circular porthole. Yawning, you roll over and find you are in bed alone. Clutching at your head, you sit up and groan with a combination of a slight hangover and the memory of your drunken behavior in the shower.
“Goddamn it, Elyse.” You berate yourself before noticing the commotion outside. You can hear excited voices and hurried footsteps on the deck beyond the porthole. While you don’t understand German, you can tell from their tone that something is happening. You quickly pull on your clothes before stepping out of the cabin. One of the sailors hurries past you and you call out to him.
“Hey, you speak English?”
“Ja. A little.” He replies distractedly, obviously keen to continue on his way.
Ask him what’s happening
Ask him where Noah or Helga are
“I want you inside me.” You murmur huskily, pulling away from him and leaning back against the tiled shower wall. Noah eagerly nods and steps towards you, his rigid cock jutting upwards, the crown swollen and shiny. You smile up at him and hitch your right leg up, resting it on the raised side of the shower tray. There is a desperate lust in his eyes and you are keen to sate it. The spray of the shower splashes off your bodies as he grasps his shaft and guides it between your legs, the head pressing against your puffy labia.
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