Wash up

After he's finished breeding you, he pulls out and helps you up from the floor. You feel a bit dizzy and unsteady on your feet, but he steadies you with a strong hand around your waist.

"Let's clean up," he says, leading you towards the shower. "We have a lot more to do."

You follow him into the shower, and he turns on the water, adjusting the temperature to a warm, soothing heat. The water cascades down your bodies, washing away the sweat and grime of your previous activities.

He grabs a bottle of body wash and begins to lather it onto your skin, working it into a rich lather that smells of musk and sandalwood. You close your eyes and lean into his touch, relishing the feel of his strong hands on your body.

As he washes you, he murmurs dirty promises in your ear, telling you all the things he's going to do to you tonight. You shiver with anticipation, feeling your desire building again.

When he finishes washing you, he hands you the bottle of body wash and turns his back to you, offering his muscular back and ass for you to wash. You take the bottle from him and begin to lather up his back, enjoying the feel of his muscles under your fingertips.

As you work your way down to his ass, you can't resist reaching down and stroking his cock, feeling it twitch to life in your hand. He groans and pushes back against you, and you know that you're both far from finished.

You finish washing him, and then he turns around and takes the bottle from you, his eyes dark with desire. He begins to lather up your breasts, paying special attention to your nipples, which harden under his touch.

As he works his way down your body, he kneels in front of you and spreads your legs, his hands slipping between your thighs to wash your pussy. You gasp as he touches you, feeling your desire building once again.

And as he stands up and takes you in his arms, you know that the night is far from over. You're his breeding slut, his plaything, his submissive, and you're ready for whatever he has in store for you.