As Becca takes her time to shower off all the perspiration, after cumming 7 times; she caresses herself with soap as she looks back on her journey when meeting with B for the first time. A lot has transpired and now it's my time to share myself with him. She knows that she doesn't have much experience compared to the many lifetimes he has experienced. But it seems that he wants companionship; perhaps even desires her. Knowing his story is awe inspiring; she wonders what can she give him that he already has received many times throughout the centuries. Better not dwell on it and just focus on the now. Her mind wonders while washing; she takes a moment and let's it all go... focus on the heat of the water, spraying over her body, relaxing the muscles and feel the water caress her body as it slides over her curves. A person can get lost in this feeling but hot water will soon run out at some point and B is still waiting in the bedroom.
Becca takes a deep breath, and turns off the tap to the shower. She feels nervous but knows that she can't stay in the bathroom all day. B is waiting her and time is a wasting. Remember, you want this for so long and that day has finally arrived. Don't give into nerves, stay focus and strong, as she tells herself. She steps out of the shower and grabs a bath towel. She starts to dry herself off, collecting all the remaining water off her body before she wraps it around herself. She then bends down and picks up another towel to dry the mop of her hair. The curls are starting to form; no time to straighten it. She wraps the towel around her hair into a cocoon. With a deep breath, she opens the door and all the vapor from the shower starts to escape. She then walks out, with a sway of her hips and more vapor pours out of the bathroom with her. She then turns around and closes the door so the fan can do its job. Then she unwraps the towel around her head and starts moving it back and forth to collect more of the water that is trapped within her hair. Curls begin to come out with each undone twist of the towel. She turns around and see's B hasn't moved from the bed and is still rock hard. She still trying to dry her hair as her eyes gaze upon his shaft, but also the man on the bed; she bites her lip.
B is propped up on a pillow looking at her, "How was your shower?"
She then replies, "It was good and relaxing; I hope I wasn't long?"
He tells her, "It was about 10+ mins or so; surprised you came out so soon."
She then replies, "I didn't want to use up all the hot water and wanted to save some for you."
He chuckles with a grin and says, "Thanks, but it's not necessary; I have a tankless water heater, so I have hot water on demand."
She curses under her breath, she then realizes that she could still be in their enjoying the heat and the sensations the water was doing for her; part from that, getting up the courage to come out and give back what was given.
She tosses her towel against the back of the chair next to the bathroom. Her fingers comb through her curly mess of hair; trying to loosen any tangles and air it out to dry. She knows it has to be done but knows it's more of a delay than anything else. B continues to watch her and is still smiling. He knows that she is delaying the inevitable; and can see that she is nervous.
His cock twitches a bit as he looks at her nervousness. He wants her but is willing to wait if she isn't ready. He then breaks the silence and says, "Becca, if you want to back out; the contract hasn't been finalized yet; so if you want to postpone this, we can do this another day. No rush, No foul." as he raises himself off the bed into a sitting position.
She lets go of her hair and places both hands on her hips and is taken aback by his words and it's childish of her too; postponing. It's just sex but it is her first time with him and she wants it to be memorable. She thinks to herself: fuck this shit, get out of your head and just do it. Remember, you craved this man for months and now your here. It's time to act and rock his world...
With that, she starts walking...ever so slowly. She reaches up and undo's the knot that holds her towel together and with both hands grabs the ends and slides it down to her breasts. With a turn of her hips, she lets go of the towel and let it slide down to the floor. She continues to cross the distance, slowly with the sway of her hips, making her breasts bounce ever so slightly as she makes her way to the bed. B's eyes light up from the change of personality within her and a smile with teeth forms on his face. Becca crosses the distance in no time and stops inches from him. She can feel the heat radiating off his body and see's the twitching of excitement running through his member. He reaches out to her with both hands but she shoos his arms with hers. She shakes her head "No" and B starts biting his lip.
She reaches out to him with her hand; she grabs his shaft with her palm at the base of it (fingers facing downwards to his balls) and strokes upwards. The touch alone, sends vibrations through him but the feeling of his hardness starts fuel her excitement and her pussy begins to heat up. She continues to stroke him up and down; slightly increasing the rate of each stroke as well as her grip. A bead of precum slithers out of his crown and she licks her lips. She then gets down on her knees in front of him and reverses her grip on his shaft and her fingers grab around his girth. She continues to stroke upwards to squeeze out more of his precum. She sits back on her legs and looks up into B's eyes. Showing him, her desire to please him before she licks up the precum with her tongue. She licks it up and around the crown of his shaft; she let's herself go and starts from the base of his cock and begins to kiss/suck along the shaft as she works upwards. She doesn't stop stroking him while she feels his hardness with her lips. Once she reaches the top, she circles around the crown and then opens her mouth and bobs down taking little by little of him into her mouth. Caressing his shaft with her lips and tongue; sending sensations down to her core.
The sensations along his shaft pulsate with each bob of her head as she takes more of him into her mouth. Part of him wants to lose control; grab her by the back of her head and thrust himself deeper into her mouth. Perhaps another time, this is her show.. not mine; let her enjoy herself and show off her skills. Nevertheless, it feels good to feel her lips slide down his cock. It's been awhile since he felt these sensations and needs more control over himself. So he proceeds to let go and lay back on the bed; and watch. Becca stops bobbing up and down but then slides her tongue down his shaft and begins to lick and suck in his balls. She is kneading them with her ministrations while continuing to stroke him with her hand. Her other hand reaches down and begins to play with her clit. The need is building within her and she wants to be filled. To feel him within her, to make her full and loved.