Let him fuck you

"Okay!" You can't believe what you're saying.

"What!?" Neither can he. "Really! Are you sure?"

"Yes! Shut up! I just ... need... fuck.. I need you to fuck me!" You can barely speak clearly. The warm feeling in your crotch has grown and spread; you can feel its heat deep in your belly, and it's making you ****. If you don't do something soon you're going to lose your mind.

He's reacting too slowly so you grab him by the hips and pull him around to face you but his feet slip on the wet tub. He loses his balance and flails out as he goes crashing down. One hand accidentally catches you in the face, and it smacks you so hard you see stars.

"Omigod, are you okay?! John? John!" You become aware that Jess is trying to talk to you. That he's on his feet and is helping you out of the shower. That his dick is still rock hard and swaying with his movements.

There is a rush of blood to your head as the adrenaline kicks in. Your face feels burning hot and your heart is racing. The shock was enough to briefly distract from the growing heat inside of you but now it is back a hundred-fold: you can feel your blood pumping, the skin on your entire body feels warm, and your head is spinning.

"I'm so sorry! Omigod, omigod, I didn't mean to—" You grab Jess by the arm, drag him out of the shower with you. You're both dripping wet and the tile bathroom floor is getting soaked. "Are you okay? do you need to sit down?" You try to answer but your lips and tongue feel too sensitive to form words. "I can't—" You pull him towards you, and stop his mouth with a kiss instead.

Kissing Jess is comfortable and familiar. He moves his tongue in your mouth in the same way she has a hundred times before. It's different too though. The nerves around your mouth must be different (or maybe they're just hypersensitive from the slap) because they're sending little tingles of pleasure to the back of your neck and down your spine and when she bites your lip it sends an electric shock which makes you gasp.

Your still feel a faint high from the adrenaline rush. Your bodies are together, your hands are all over each other, and somehow you find yourself pushed up against the bathroom counter which you don't remember moving towards. Things are out of control now, but instead of panic, the knowledge brings a thrill of excitement.

You look at your girlfriend who looks down at you with hungry eyes.