Chapt. 26

"I'm going to go grab a shower real quickly," Claire said when they got back to the hotel room. "I shouldn't be long."

Joe smiled up at her from his seat on the foot of the bed. "Alright darling, take your time."

Claire leaned down and tapped her lips to his before heading into the oversized bathroom, wheeling her bag behind her. She was setting her shampoo and conditioner, body wash, and a razor inside the shower and it hit her how big the shower was for just one. It was made from a fancy Italian marble and not one but two waterfall styled shower heads adorned the walls. They were positioned across from each other so that if there was only one person in the shower they could be positioned so that they both could be experienced. It was indeed a shower meant for two though she thought, feeling a blush creeping up her face. She smiled to herself and thought how she had never made love in a shower, but that this one provided ample space for the act. Turning from the shower, she headed to the sink to begin washing her face and getting ready to shower.

JOE

He heard the sink turn on behind the close bathroom door and pressed the talk button on his phone. He smiled through the tug of guilt when he heard the sweet, soft voice saying hello on the other end.

"She's away I assume," she said.

"Mhm, she's getting in the shower," he said in a low tone. "I miss you beautiful."

"I miss you too big daddy. I got the pictures you sent from the locker room earlier tonight. You should check your phone. I was hitting send as you rang the phone."

He could hear the seductive smile in her voice as he pulled the phone from his ear to swipe her texts onto the screen. His breath caught and then hissed sharply through his teeth when he saw the photos. One was a perfect shot of her firm, round breasts. Her long, dark curls just skimmed her alert nipples. It was the second photo that had his stomach tightening in a rock hard mass. She had her legs spread and one finger was buried inside of her sweet and wet vagina.

"God damn woman," he breathed into the phone. "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me baby?"

"Well, hopefully I've got you rock hard and thinking of sinking yourself deep into me."

"Shit," he hissed. Hurriedly, he undone his pants, freeing his intense erection. Immediately he began to jerk himself.

"You're jacking off aren't you? Mmm, I love that I have that effect on you." Her moans were flowing through the phone like smooth silk. He imagined her touching herself, her thumb rubbing her clit while she sank those long fingers deep into her wetness. "I need you again Joe. I need to see you, to feel you."

"Soon baby, dear God soon," he whispered. "I need to go, but I can promise you that I won't stop thinking about you taking every last inch of me."

"Ahhh yes baby!" It was a moan and a squeal of delight as she said it. "I love you."

"And I love you."

Joe hung up and finished undressing as he walked to the bathroom door. He never stopped stroking himself as he opened the door and walked in.

CLAIRE

She heard the door open and saw Joe's tall form through the fogged up door of the shower. He was naked she could tell and if she was right he was turned all the way on. When he eased the door open she saw just how accurate she was.

"Well, hello to you too," she smiled.

Stepping in, he returned her smile as he crushed his lips to hers. His free hand wrapped around her neck, tangling in her wet hair and pulling her even deeper into the kiss. He never stopped the up and down motion of his other hand. Claire slid her hand down his wet chest and stomach until she reached his hand. "Let me," she whispered against his lips. His hand moved so that she could grasp his dick in her small, but skillful hand.

As she began to move her hand up and down the length of him his head fell back and a moan escaped his lips. His hand found her breasts and he squeezed, not hard enough to hurt but firmly enough for her to squeal. He ran his hand down her body and to her hip, further down her leg before moving it to her inner thigh. He let his big hand run up the inside of her thigh, pushing her legs apart and searching for that sweet place that would wrap his fingers in warmth.

She let out a small cry when he almost roughly shoved two fingers inside of her. He gave her no time to adjust before he began moving his fingers in and out at a fast pounding pace. She could hardly catch her breath. She didn't remember it being so desperate before with him but she thought she might just like it. It wasn't long until she couldn't keep her hand on him anymore. She was palming his chest as he fingered her fiercely, taking her to the highest point of pleasure.

"I feel that tight pussy getting even tighter around my fingers baby. You're so close to cumming aren't you?"

The yes that escaped her was more of a cry than a word. Her head fell back as he speeded up his fingers, getting deeper and pounding her harder and harder. Just as he added a third finger she cried out, her whole body tensing and contracting as she fell over the edge of pleasure into one of the most amazing orgasms she had ever experienced. She reached for him again, but he pushed her hand away and turned her to face the wall, lifting her in his arms.

"Wrap your legs around me and put your hands on the wall. I won't let you fall." His voice was rugged and rough, full of his arousal and need. As soon as her legs were around him and she was braced on the wall he let his still rock hard dick fill her in one single thrust. He took her deep and hard. He heard her gasp, cry out, his name on her lips. He pushed into her over and over, deeper and harder each time. He brought one hand up to her hair, wrapping the long curls around his fist and pulling. Her head fell back and his teeth found her neck. Every time her moans filled the air he would speed up his pace.

He kept his eyes tightly closed as he fucked her thoroughly. He knew it was Claire in that shower with him, but it wasn't her that he was thrusting into in his mind. All he was seeing was those long dark curls, that sweet tanned skin and round ass that he loved so much. He untangled his hand from her hair and spanked her smooth cheek. She cried out, moaning and trying to grind herself against him. Never pulling out he stepped out of the shower and walked her to the bed in the next room, setting her on her knees, pressing her lower back so that she arched her ass up at him so that he could drive himself deeper. Grabbing her hips, he pulled her back against him as he thrust his huge erection into her over and over again.

He was grunting out deep moans of intense pleasure. Reaching around he rubbed her clit with his thumb, feeling her grow even wetter around him. "God damn baby that sweet hole feels so fucking good holding me. Like a glove baby! Ahh yeah, tell big daddy just how good that dick feels."

Claire had never heard him talk so dirty during their love making before. It was hot. She told him how amazing he felt and begged him to not stop.

"Yes ma'am," he said as he continued to take her hard and fast. He felt her walls clench around him again and knew she was about to cum. He had no intentions of easing up or slowing down. Not until he had unloaded deep inside of her. He bit his lip, not wanting to call her name, knowing it wouldn't be hers on his lips. Not when all he could see was the woman who had been such a part of his life a year ago. If he closed his eyes he could still feel her wrapped around him instead of Claire. He was wrong, so wrong to fuck her and think of some other woman, to imagine being buried in that other woman, her wetting his dick. He didn't even feel Claire orgasm he was so lost in the past. Gripping her hips he pounded her harder, just the way that Galina had liked it, so rough and deep. He felt his muscled tighten and knew his release was there. He only sped up and drove himself deeper into her until his orgasm shook his whole body and his cum filled her. He thrust into more and more even after he had cum, making sure he had thoroughly filled her with him, his cry of sheer pleasure filling the room and getting a sharp knock on the wall from the room next door.

He pulled out sharply, saw her body fall onto the bed, exhausted and worn out. He leaned down and slipped his hand beneath her, lifting her off the bed and letting his tongue run from her clit to her ass, watched as chills and shivers overtook her before he stalked off to the shower to cleanse himself of the sweat and guilt that he felt.