let me go

Ceasar's Pov

I leaned closer, trailing my fingers over her slick, pulsing folds, letting her wetness slide across my hands, dripping and pooling onto the bathroom floor. My thumb paused and circled her swollen clit teasingly before I pulled back just enough to watch her walls clench and quiver from the lingering spasms of her orgasm.

I pressed my mouth back to her cunt, my lips and tongue sucking at her slick cunt, moaning softly as I lapped up the flood of her arousal coating me. My tongue traced every fold, gliding over the twitching heat, while my fingers spread her wider, parting her wet lips to give me full access. I flicked, pressed, sucked, and teased her clit, then plunged my tongue deep into her core, gliding over the folds that clenched instinctively, pulling shivers and ragged, desperate cries from her trembling body.

"Caesar... oh... god... Don't stop," she whimpered, hips pressing insistently into my mouth, fingers tangling in my hair, tugging me closer, begging me to consume her fully.

I chuckled darkly against her slick skin. "Not yet, my little flame... I'm not done with you," I murmured, dragging my lips along every slick fold of her pussy, letting my tongue trace long, strokes over the quivering, wet heat.

I groaned low, tasting her arousal clinging to my tongue, letting the musky, intoxicating flavor drive me further. "You taste too perfect, my sweet little flame... all mine," I whispered, pressing the tip of my tongue deep into her core, swirling over it. My fingers spread her lips wider, parting her fully as I pulled out my tongue and sucked her clit, taking in the thick, sweet nectar pooling between her thighs.

"Oh... Caesar... god... yes... right there..." She moaned, pressing her cunt into my face.

I growled low, "That's it, my naughty little flame... Let me hear you lose yourself for me... Such a perfect little pussy for me, my flame... You taste so fucking good," I murmured, devouring her slick. Her slick juices coated my lips as I did so, most of them dripping down my chin, warm and intoxicating, as she bucked and trembled against me.

I pulled back finally and she sagged against the bathroom wall, chest heaving, drenched, trembling in my hands. I inhaled the musky, sweet scent clinging to her and licked my lips tasting the lingering warmth of her arousal, intoxicating and addictive before rising to meet her gaze. Her lips were parted, cheeks flushed, eyes hooded with heat and desire, and A low, satisfied growl rumbled from my chest. "That's my naughty little flame... mine entirely," I whispered, brushing my lips against her ear.

I reached for the shower handle, turning it on again. Warm water cascaded over us, steam curling around our bodies like a sensual veil, washing over the slick traces of our play while heightening the ache pulsing through me.

I leaned down, tilting my head, capturing her lips in a lingering kiss, pressing firmly while slipping my tongue inside hers, tasting her, exploring the wet, heated depths of her mouth slowly. Her tongue met mine, probing and brushing insistently against me as the warm water sluiced over our entwined bodies, slicking us together and amplifying every nerve. I pressed her against the wall, deepening the kiss, letting it grow hungrier and harder. She moaned softly into my mouth, tasting herself on my tongue.

Her hands wandered up my chest, fingertips gliding over taut ridges of muscle slick with water. She reached for my forearms, squeezing where she could, clutching as if to anchor herself to me. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her tightly, tangling my fingers in her hair, tilting her head back, and deepening the kiss. Our mouths moved with a wet, demanding rhythm, tongues brushing, pressing, exploring, tasting the heat and slickness between us.

I pressed closer and her chest pressed firmly against mine, my hard cock pressing against her stomach, sending sharp pulses of ache through me. My hand tangled in her hair as I kissed her while my other hand cupped and kneaded her ass, pulling her fully into the warmth of my body, squeezing her cheeks tight as the water ran over us, soaking, slick, and utterly consumed in the heat of our shared hunger.

Her moans came soft and ragged, breath hot and uneven against mine, body shivering as my hips pressed deliberately into hers. The slick friction of her curves against me sent sharp jolts of desire pooling low in my belly. Her hand slid down from my arm, gliding over my chest toward my cock, grazing the hardness straining beneath my skin, but I pulled back before she could wrap her fingers around it. She would have driven me crazy with her hands on my dick.

"We should step out soon. I don't want you catching a cold, my naughty little flame."

"Caesar... please... I'm yours... I'm so wet for you... I need you inside me... Do whatever you want with me now," she begged, voice trembling, quivering with desperation and desire.

I cupped the side of her face, tilting her head to meet my gaze. Her longing was undeniable, she wanted me but I'd already pushed her hard with my fingers. She'd be sensitive from all that and fucking her now would only hurt. Besides, she hadn't rested yet since she came here, and I wouldn't risk her limping on my nephew's engagement day.

"You're still sore, my little flame," I said, letting the words linger as my eyes raked over her trembling, slick body.

"I... I know..." Her voice was breathless, trembling with desperate need, pressing herself closer despite my restraint.

I silenced her with a low, teasing murmur: "Shhhh... little flame... Just relax. Let me wash you clean first, and then I'll get you off this cold shower."

I slid my hand between her thighs, spreading my fingers gently as the warm water sluiced over us, letting it coat and glide along her slick folds. I traced the contours of her trembling heat carefully, letting the water and my touch wash her clean as she shivered softly, pressed into the warmth of my body.