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Click here"Please." I could hear my voice faltering. A mixture of need and fear. "Please don't put it in my ass." I swallowed hard. "...Daddy."
Mike growled quietly as I felt him directing the water between my asses cleavage, his hands gliding between my cheeks. I gripped the wall once again, my fists tightening with a little hesitation, scared he might just fuck me in the shower.
I looked over my shoulder when his hand left my ass, nervously, as I saw him with the shower gel in his hand, squirting out a little on to the palm of his hand. He slowly slid it between my cheeks, lathering me and gently stroking my bum, wiping away the soap. I looked at him, a little confused.
"We gotta get that lube washed away for the time being, haven't we? I can't kiss it and lick it if there's lube in the way, can I?"
I nodded like an idiot as he slowly paused, stepped back, satisfied I was all cleaned up and stepped out of the shower, retrieving his bathrobe and pulled the curtain back, switching off the shower. He stood there, with a towel in his hand.
"Let's get you dried. Let's get you into my bed."
I nodded meekly, staring at his large and hard cock, as he held out his hand. Softly I held out mine and he took it, placing the towel around me as I stepped out. Gently he adjusted it, myself in a kind of daze, as he fussed over me. Making it snug. Making sure I wouldn't get cold.
"Now you're ready." He sighed looking at me patted my bottom gently. "Do you want me to take you to my bedroom?"
I was nodding before he even finished the sentence.
You are such a good writer. Your ability to express the emotions Steve is going through is amazing. I had a similar experience decades ago, and your story has brought back all the trepidation and excitement I felt at the time. I love this story. Now, on to the final chapter, but I hope not the last one you write.