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Chapter 16 by grdean216

Ask or shower?

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You open the bathroom door to see Alessa reading something on her phone, dark brown hair hanging around her face and laugh lines showing as she silently shakes with laughter.

"Hey, Alessa."

She looks up at you quizzically.

You jerk a thumb at the shower and smirk. "Care to join me?"

Alessa looks you over, eyes dancing with laughter, and grins as her expression turns predatory. "My my, you are a naughty boy, aren't you?"

You can't help but grin as she advances toward you. "If I weren't, we probably wouldn't have met."

Alessa smiles wider and forcefully pushes you against a wall, her tall body towering a few inches over yours now that she's in heels as she pins your wrists to the wall and runs her tongue up and down your collarbone, eliciting a small moan from your lips. You moan harder when she begins to grind her shin into your crotch, her stocking-clad skin gently brushing against your balls and hardening your member to painful proportions. Your head leans down, your lips seeking and finding hers as your tongues wrestle for dominance, a battle that her more experienced mouth easily wins.

She pushes your wrists together and keeps them pinned with one hand while she continues to ravish you while her other arm reaches out to turn on the shower. Given that this is a rather expensive suburban home, the shower area is practically a Jacuzzi in your bathroom, giving plenty of space for multiple bodies. As Alessa slips out of her clothes, revealing a black two-piece comprised of a barely-there bikini top and an extremely narrow thong, she smiles at you saucily and pushes you into the tub, making sure you have ample space to get in without falling.

You back up fully as she advances toward you with the look of a predator, eyes seeming to devour you alive as your entire body begins to shake with a combination of arousal and cold. Her hot body steps under the water, making her skin glisten as she approaches and pins you to the tiled wall with her breasts. Before you know what's happening, your wrists are encased in linked zip-ties and bound together behind your back, Alessa using your newfound helplessness to inspect your body closely.

Your entire body shudders when she runs her wet hands over your manhood and your sensitive sides, her mouth planting wet kisses all along your thighs and chest. She sinks to her knees a few moments later, smiling up at you sexily and gently gripping the base of your manhood in her right hand. Alessa tilts her head in an unspoken question.

What do you do?

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