Dive in Deep
He slowly pushed his way to my core, pushing himself inside me.
My hands slid down the tile wall. He was fully seated inside me. His body pressed against mine until my breasts smashed against the cold tile. It was a stark contrast to the heat I felt inside me. I cried out, sliding my chest over the wall. His arm snaked around my waist and tugged me against him.
“Oh god,” I groaned.
“Shh,” he whispered.
“I’m trying,” I whimpered.
He shifted, plunging deeper inside me. His thrusting speed increased, driving me against the wall of the shower. I pushed backward, using my hands to shove off the wall.