Sailor - Monday a quick trip

The heat of the water in the shower hitting my face. You kissing my neck. Our bodies pushed hard together. You have your fingers in my cunt. Rubbing me and playing with me and I moan and the sound of the water and the heat and the steam. I can barely breath. 

I'm out of my head. We get out. 

You tell me to get dressed for dinner. I stand in my pants and my bra. You leave and come back. 

"Please baby do I have to get dressed? Can't you just fuck me instead? Just for a few minutes? Bent over the bed?" 

"I suppose I can for a few minutes". 

I pull down your pants. I bend over. You say something about the view and you push your cock inside me and you start to fuck me hard. 

I can't resist. I have forgotten who you are and who I am and I just need to come. I ask to kneel instead. You kick down your slacks and push back into me, hold my hips real tight and rut and its fucking exceptional and nowhere near graceful and completely divine. You threaten that I'm  out of time and I practically cry. 

"Please, don't stop".  

You're fucking me so hard and I feel so lucky and I twist my neck so you can watch my face contort in desperation. I come so hard and I make so much noise and I don't care who knows and I don't care who cares and I cover you and the bed in hot fluid. I curl up for a second and wipe my tears and sweat into the sheets. I take a hard breath and steady my head. You put your dick back in your pants and take me out for dinner.