Testing the limit

The comfort eventually made them both fall asleep, a nap during the day that went on too long and likely was going to ruin any chances of falling sleep later.

Fredric woke first though he did not wish to as it seem to have given him a drunken desire to just sleep more. As is the risk of sleeping for a couple of hours in the middle of the day.

But Madeline was moving in her sleep, her hips gently bucking and grinding against him while she was muttering, her embrace was tightening and relaxing with the same tempo.

It was nothing he reacted on at first, too drowsy to think about anything but sleep again with that soothing rocking, not until several minutes later he woke to Madeline tensing with a quivering sigh that stopped the motions.

He could feel her cum trickling past the seal they made and he realized that he did not wish to wash out that stain from the fabric of the sofa.

“Madeline, we need to take a shower.” he said, a bit muffled under the blanket rocking her with his hands.

She woke with the same drowsiness accompanied by a glowing smile.

“I have the best dreams with you nearby and you did not ruin this one.” she said slowly.

“Yeah, I noticed, you need to take a shower, me too for that matter. Or it is going to be you who clean the sofa” He said plainly.

“Ah, so it didn’t just happen in the dream” she said looking around them for something. “I need some paper, I can feel that the last is not the only one that is there if I let go of you. You are the dam blocking the flood.” She said jokingly.

The only thing she could see within reach were their clothes and blanket.

“Unless you wish to wash the clothes, I have an idea.” She finished her sentence with throwing the blanket away and putting her hands on his butt, pushing him up against her. Then rising taking Fredric with him. “Hold on, we are going to the shower” She giggled.

She carried him with surprising ease and manage to struggle past the closed bathroom door, eventually reaching the shower were she let him down. True to her word the pent up result of Madelines three orgasms flowed down on her thighs as he left her.

The shower was not that big and moving around with both of them there was difficult.

“I’ll let you have the first round” Fredric said as Madeline reached to turn on the water. Just as he got out of the drapes an arm came out and pulled him back in.

“Where do you think you are going?” she said coyly.

“We can’t keep doing this for ever” Fredric sighed as the hot water streamed down on them both.

“Oh, who said we were doing something, I just wish to save on the water, for the environment and all that.” she pouted

With that she turned them around a bit, so Fredric was against the wall with the shower head and reached for the soap. She held the bottle in front of him with and nudged him to bring up his palms. Fredric shook his head with a smile and complied. Madeline squeezed out the soap for him and then herself before putting it back.

Fredric evened out the soap and thoroughly started with her face, careful to not get it in her eyes.

Madeline closed her eyes enjoying his touch, and started to caress Fredrics neck and shoulders with her soapy hands.

He continued down from her face, to her neck and shoulders, along her arms. Madelines administrations were a bit more distracted and not as coordinated, seemingly stuck at soaping his back.

Once he started reaching around her back and came back to her chest her motions didn’t really continue, she froze with closed eyes as he followed to clean her breasts without trying to massage them, he could hear a disappointing sigh as he continued down to her waist, but her breath stopped once more as he came to her thighs, Fredric payed no attention to her tension, getting slightly annoyed by her libido and cleaned around her slit and inner thighs, though he had to pay more attention as it was slick from her juices.

He eventually continued down her thighs to her knees, but he could not reach the rest, wondering if he should bother with her calves. Madeline probably noticed his hesitation and gently pushed his shoulders down.

“Pretty sure some trickled down there too” she said, sporting a smirk he could not see.

Fredric went down on his knees as he didn’t have room to bend his back with Madeline blocking him. And cleaned her calves. She had started to soap his hair as she now looked down at him.

“Pretty sure you missed a spot” she said with hope in her voice.

“Let me guess, it the source and reason we are here” he said thinking he should have seen this coming.

She moved her sex close to his face in expectation and Fredric at this point just wondered how long she could continue with this mood, starting to think an experiment could be due.

He moved his soapy fingers up along her legs, this time with slow trailing move that barely touched her skin towards the lips that craved the attention.

He heard her lose her breath in expectation as he arrived, he removed his touched for a short moment before he gently put his fingers inside. On queue a mature moan could be heard above.

He could feel her heating up more than the warm shower even, her insides clenching a bit at his fingers as he moved around in his supposed cleaning routine. Once he felt she was getting close he started to lick her clit and not short after she started to tense with her hands gripping his hair almost painfully as she came.

“And you wonder why I like you” she said, letting her grip go and leaning against the wall panting.