Sweat

She got home from the gym, dirty and hot. Sweat streamed down her body. Her tanned skin glistened in the light as she stripped down for her shower.

Thoughts of him made her lips swell as she adjusted the water. She stepped in and shuddered as the water felt cool against her heated flesh.

Oh, how she wished he was there with her! She slid two fingers between her legs, into the wet heat. She sighed his name as she trusted. Eventually her shuddering had nothing to do with the water temp. She finished getting clean and stepped out. Drying off, she thought she heard a sound in the other room.

There's no way... Is there?

In response, the bathroom door flew open. He scooped her up in a fluid movement and tossed her playfully onto the bed. In her surprise, she could not even speak.

Soon, his tongue was plunging where her fingers were not long ago, but doing a far better job at pleasing her. She made noises as she grasped the back of his head and wiggled her hips against his face greedily. She came hard as he covered her entirely with his mouth. He moaned his approval and the vibration of his mouth impossibly made her come again, even harder. He slurped and licked passionately, clearly enjoying her. She cried out and tried to move away. As much as she only moments ago had been pulling his face to her, she was now pushing away, overwhelmed with the sudden, intense pleasure he brought her.

He laughed and grabbed her hips, roughly flipping her over. It was his turn now. He mounted her and fucked her, his balls slapping against her plump clit as he pumped. Her juices ran down her thighs as her pussy squeezed him. He wasn't going to last long, and this knowledge excited her greatly. He told her when he was about to come and this drove her wild with excitement. She tensed and came with him. Tandem explosions of white-hot pleasure seared their loins as one. They crumpled in a messy heap on the bed.

She looked down at her now sweaty again body and laughed. This workout was so much more satisfying than the one earlier. He knew what she was thinking. He kissed her tenderly as he traced his finger through the sheen on her brown skin.

It was a good morning.