Leaning over, Apolo nuzzled his lips against Morgan�s neck, still rhythmically massaging her pink flesh. He slowly worked his free hand over her stomach; Morgan released the slightest of giggles. He smiled. She had always been ticklish around there. The sensation of the suds running down her breasts matched with Apolo�s large, rough hand gliding downwards toward her pelvic bone caused Morgan to scream. The rawness of her voice soaked into the damp, steam-ridden bathroom ceiling.
�Do you want me to stop?� Apolo stretched out his hand so that it spanned her pussy, his pinky hitting the very core of her.
�Umm�hmm��
�Is that a yes?� he asked, landing a soft kiss on the hollow of her neck as he took her clit between his index finger and thumb. He flicked it back and forth between his two fingers. So nurturing. So savvy. Holy fuck. This boy knew what he was doing to her, and he knew he was damn good at it.
�Stop,� muttered Morgan, quickly pulling away. A wave of emptiness hit her nerves like a tidal wave as the warmth of Apolo�s hands on her skin faded from her memory.
Morgan felt the soap drop to her feet and before Apolo had the chance to comprehend her actions, he groaned in delight. On her knees now, Morgan ran her tongue up the underside of Apolo�s stiff, hard cock. The falling water ricocheted off the top her back and down her spine as she licked the edges of her jaded mouth. Before he could protest Morgan�s sudden absence, she attacked his swollen dick, letting the gigantic member slide between her lips. She grazed the top of his shaft with her teeth. Apolo moaned incoherently, his hands gripping Morgan�s tangled tendrils. She could feel his meat expand in the back of her throat, even through the sheath of latex that separated them.
Morgan nearly gagged as Apolo bucked his hips into her hot, waiting mouth. She reckoned that he nearly took out her tonsils in that one thrust. He thrusted again as she watched the creases in his forehead tighten with his movement. Knowing he was on the verge of coming, Morgan concentrated her lips on the mushroom shaped head, just drowning herself in the quivering of his cock.
�Oh, fuck this,� Apolo protested, half filled with abandon and the other half agitation.
He pulled Morgan off the shower floor and grabbed her by the waist, hoisting her up against the tile wall. Morgan wrapped her tanned legs around Apolo for support, letting her toes dig into his buoyant ass. His arms clasped around her strong back, Morgan stared him straight into his glossy eyes, feeling his thick cock at the entrance of her dripping pussy, parting the folded lips so that he could enter her without hindering. Unblinking, she tasted his crimson lips as Apolo thrusted deep into her. There was no gentleness in this love making. This wasn�t a test of their friendship, but instead, a raw, hard fuck session. And both of them seemed to understand this unsaid agreement.
Apolo pounded his dick into her tight, velvet case, feeling her cushioned walls welcome the large intruder. With each buck of his hips, he watched Morgan�s cloudy, lust ridden eyes compliment her flushed cheeks. Apolo grunted as she began to lick the mole along his neck, still pumping his pulsing cock in her to the very hilt. Lick. Lick. Lick. As the inner walls of her cunt began to contract, Morgan screamed aloud, running her hands down the wall behind her, leaving a foggy trail of fingerprints. She closed her eyes tightly as the continuous sparks of pleasure exploded in every vein coursing through her excited body.
Apolo thrusted his enlarged erection into her at a quicker pace, making sure that Morgan felt every inch of his dick passing through her gushing pussy like a red hot poker, deepening her racking orgasm. At the height of her climax, Apolo knew that he couldn�t last much longer. Her inner walls wrapped even tighter around his battering, engorged cock and the juice still bursting forth created a tapestry of sheer joy that enraptured him underneath the streaming hot water. With one last thrust, Morgan felt Apolo�s cock blast into her weakened body. He rested himself against her as his dick grew limp inside her soaked snatch, their altered breathing hot against each other�s glistening skin.
�Morg?�
�Yeah?� she replied, wiping the water away from his eyes.
�I�m sorry about the water bill.�
She smiled. �You were well worth it.�