The second the hot water hit my skin, the beat in my head got even louder and I grinned without thinking about it.
“Did you have a good birthday?” Myome wrapped her arms around my midsection and looked up at me.
“Mhm.” I grabbed her face in both of my hands and leaned down to kiss her. “I had a great night, Twin.”
“Good.” She pressed her body even closer to mine and I felt my dick harden between us. “You want to have an even better night?”
“Mhm.” I nodded with a smirk and our mouths crashed together.
I was a little bit crossfaded and Myome was a little bit tipsy so it didn’t take much for either of us to be ready. I hoisted her littlefine ass up while we kissed nastily and slowly worked her down my dick. She whimpered once she’d accepted me all the way inside and grabbed my face in her hands to suck my tongue into her mouth while I gripped her ass and moved her up and down.
I loved kissing Myome just as much as I loved being buried inside her. I groaned against her mouth while I slowly lifted her and let her fall back down. I swallowed each little gasp that fell from her lips when her ass bounced off my thighs.
“Fuck me, Yo,” I mumbled against her mouth. “Come on, baby.”
I stopped lifting her but left my hands right under her ass in case I needed to support her. Her legs tightened around me and her hand slid down to my shoulders. She fucked me back the best she could from the way she was held.
I smacked her ass with one hand. “There we go. Give it to me, baby. You want daddy to have it, don’t you?” I kissed her throat then sucked lightly.
Myome did her best to keep herself bouncing on my dick and I let her get her shit off for a little before I rearranged my hands on her body and took over again. I lifted her to the tip of my dick then just let her go. Myome’s nails dug into me and she shuddered when I frantically bounced her, surging my hips forward each time I yanked her back down to slam into her.
As soon as she came, I slowly lowered her to her feet, dropped to my knees, lifted one of her legs, and buried my face between her thighs. She gripped the back of my head while she humped my mouth and I ate her pussy the way she deserved to have it eaten, circling her clit with my tongue and slurping up all her wetness until she came again. I reached down and stroked my dick while I lapped up her wetness.
She always tasted so good and the sounds of her moaning and whimpering had my dick incredibly harder. Fuck.
As soon as her legs started shaking, I pulled back and kissed each of her thighs.
“Come on, Yo. Drop down and catch this shit, baby.”
She didn’t hesitate. I stood and she dropped to her knees. One of her hands went to her already soaked pussy and she leaned forward and swallowed my dick without needing to use her hands. I put a hand to the shower wall and gently fucked her face, not going too fast or too hard, just enjoying how nice, wet, and warm her mouth was and how much she was enjoying it.
She moaned around my dick then forced it even deeper and swallowed. The constriction around my dick and the way she choked immediately was enough for me to cum down her throat.
“Fuck, baby,” I praised. “You’re so fucking perfect.”
I held her face in both hands while I gently fucked her mouth though my orgasm.
Then, I helped Myome up, slid a hand between her thighs to replace hers, and made sure she got one more orgasm before we actually showered.
After climbing out, we took care of our other hygiene needs and I slid on sweatpants and headed to the studio.
I’d just gotten comfortable and laid the foundation of my beat when the door opened slowly and Myome hobbled inside, a blanket and pillow in hand. She didn’t say a word, just walked over to the little couch in the corner and laid out. I found myself glancing at her every twenty minutes or so while she played on her phone.
“You know you could go to sleep, right?”
“Yeah.” She yawned. “But I want to wait for you.”
“A’ight. Give me one more hour.”
“Okay.” She locked her phone, pushed up, and walked over.
I moved back so she could make herself comfortable in my lap and worked around her, my chin resting on her shoulder.
“You want to record my producer tag?” I asked after a beat.
“What?”
“Get in the booth, Yo.” I kissed her shoulder and lifted my head.