After helping rid me of my clothes, Amelia took my hand and led me to her bathroom. The shower, as promised, was huge with eight spray heads and a bench. I washed her first, applying gobs of shower gel to smear and spread over her body. She wriggled with glee in my paying extra attention to her breasts, rear cheeks, ass and slit. Rinsing off the lather, I planted kisses all over her body.
When it was her turn, she enthusiastically returned the favor leaving my crotch for last. Kneeling, she lathered my balls and cock and worked them thoroughly with her hands. I stiffened and after the water rinsed the suds off, she glanced up and took me into her mouth.
She greedily sucked, nibbled and flailed me my hard cock with her tongue. She paused then slowly took in my full length. I closed my eyes at the sensation of the ridges of my domed head passing into and then out of her throat. Releasing me suddenly, she rose then bent over with her legs spread and hands planted on the bench inviting me to, "Take me from behind."
I stepped up and ran my domed head up the length of her heated, slick slit and a deeply hidden primal instinct in me rose. I clutched the sides of her hips, firmed my stance and jabbed my full cock into her. Amelia yelped from the stabbing invasion of her pussy.
Filled with a primordial desire, I took her hard in the spraying shower completely overwhelmed by my own want. I viciously banged away nearly lifting her body up with my thrusts. My consciousness faded, muting her moans and screams echoing the sound of shooting water.
I was shocked back with the first jolting spurt of my release. I froze pressed against Amelia's quaking ass, my cock spewing cum deep inside her convulsing pussy. The spraying shower waters brought us both back with our hands braced on the shower walls for needed support.
Only after I'd shrunk and fallen out, was she able to move. Instead of being angered, by my brutal assault of her body, she embraced, kissed and thanked me profusely. On shaky legs, we'd cleaned up again, dried off and staggered to her bed where we'd collapsed and fell immediately asleep.
It was still night when I woke. Spooned against Amelia's backside, pressed against her warm nakedness, inhaling her scent and feeling her breathing. My first thoughts were those of the previous hours - vivid images of Amelia and I with our sounds and our two bodies linked in passion. I held onto them as long as I could before succumbing to rising awareness.
Fucking Amelia had to be THE most incredible sexual experience I'd ever known. That she'd seduced me into our first coupling and encouraged our second in the shower was beyond my wildest fantasies. I'd broken my 'no personal relationships with clients' rule, but hadn't the slightest regret. She was the most gorgeous woman I'd ever met, let alone fucked.
Opening my eyes, the lights from the city below streamed through the curtain-less window casting an incandescent glow on the room. I lifted my upper body, planted my elbow on the bed and propped my head up in my hand after bending my elbow. The pale light gave the gentle slopes and valleys of Amelia's supple body a soft glow that I found irresistible.
I lifted my other hand from her limp grasp and brought it gently to her waist then swept it over the top of her smooth upturned hip, down her leg and back up to her top breast. Lightly using my fingertips, I brushed the kush edges of her breast and swept in small circles to slowly close in on her nipple. Amelia cuddled back against me sleepily murmuring, "Ummmm, Enjoying yourself?"
"Very much. Do you mind?" I continued my feathery strokes, sweeping through her chest's valley to her other breast, continuing my feathery stroking.
"Not in the least. Your hand is warm and your touch is so gentle."
When her other nipple puffed against my fingertips, I swerved down over the ridge of her ribs, crossed her stomach and scaled up onto her rise below in replying, "Good I'm glad. You're the most incredibly beautiful and sensuous woman I've ever known. I feel guilty about the way I took you in the shower. I never lost control like that before. I'm sorry."
"Don't be sorry. I REALLY did enjoy it. I'd of stopped you if I you were hurting me. Being fucked that rough was a surprise. I wouldn't want it that way everyday, but as a change of pace, it added some extra pleasure."
I listened with my head turned to Amelia's face while swathing over her smooth mound, reversing direction when touching the two points of hipbones. "I still feel the need to make amends...prove to you that I can be tender lover too."
"What do you have in mind?"
"I'd like you to just lay back and let me explore your gorgeous body with my hands and mouth."
"Mmmmmmmmmmm, that sounds delicious. Can I touch your body a little at the same time?"
"That'd be fine, but let's both try to take it slow and easy."
"I think I can do that." She said in turning over and drawing her far leg up to plant her foot down on the bed. I ran my hand up her velvety inner thigh and felt her fingers brush my stirring cock and delve lightly down to cup my balls.