Chapter 58 Sitting on son's lap 8
Finally, they had reached the new house late at night. The rooms were big, empty, and echoed with every step. The moving truck wouldn't arrive until tomorrow, so the house felt like a giant, cold shell.
Gius was exhausted from the long trip. He immediately went to the basement to check the water heater and the fuse box.
"I'll be down here for a while, Nelly!" Gius called out. "The pipes are rusty. I need to get the hot water running!"
Nelly felt sticky and gross from the beach and the long hours in the car. She found the only working bathroom in the master bedroom and she turned the shower on. The water was finally getting warm. She stripped off her dusty clothes and stepped behind the frosted glass door. The steam began to fill the small room. She closed her eyes, letting the water hit her face.
The memories of all that had happened on this trip filled her senses, making her pussy throb in excitement.
Suddenly, she heard the bathroom door click shut. Her heart skipped a beat. She thought it was Gius, but then a dark shadow appeared against the frosted glass of the shower door. The door slid open. Armman stood there. He was already naked, his skin bronzed and his cock standing rock-hard and proud.
"Armman! Get out!" Nelly hissed, splashing water toward him. "Your father is just downstairs! He could come up any second!"
Armman didn't move. He stepped into the small shower stall, forcing Nelly's back against the wet tile. The space was tiny and it made their skin touch, creating an instant heat between them.
"He's busy with the pipes, Nelly," Armman whispered. "He won't hear a thing over the sound of the plumbing. Besides, we're in a new house. We need to bless it properly, don't you think?"
"No... we can't... ahhh..." Nelly’s voice trailed off as Armman’s hands found her waist. He squeezed the soft flesh of her ass, his fingers slick with soap.
“Armman... I...”
“I told you we would do it everywhere,” Armman interrupted her.
“You asked if we could. And I said I will think about it!” Nelly gritted.
"I don't remember asking, Nelly," Armman said. He reached down and grabbed his cock, rubbing the wet, pulsing head against her stomach. "Look at me. Look how much I want you. Do you think I'm going to let you wash all that scent of me off your skin without putting it back?"
Nelly bit her lower lip, her teeth sinking softly into the skin. Her eyes narrowed, turning into thin slits of desire. She was trapped in the steam with him. She reached out, her hand trembling as she touched his chest.
"Armman...” she drawled.
“I want to fuck you everywhere.”
“Just... just be fast," she whispered.
Armman laughed, a low, wicked sound. "I won't be fast. I will do it my way. I want to feel every bit of you."
He spun her around so she was facing the tile wall. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back gently so he could whisper into her ear. "Hands on the wall. Arch your back. Give it to me."
Nelly obeyed. She pressed her palms against the wet tiles. She felt the hot water pouring over her shoulders. Armman guided himself to her opening. He was so thick and hot. He pushed forward, the head of his cock stretching her wide.
"Nnnnggh... ohhh... ahhh!" Nelly’s mouth parted, and a cloud of steam escaped her lips. She closed her eyes tight, her head falling back against his shoulder.
Armman didn't rush. He pushed in another inch, then stopped. He wanted her to feel the size of him. "You’re so tight, Nelly. Even after the beach, you’re still like this... Do you like how big I feel inside you?"
"Yes... ahhh... yesss!"
“Tell me more, Nelly.”
He began to move. It was a slow, heavy rhythm. The sound of their wet bodies meeting echoed in the small shower. Armman’s hands moved to her breasts, squeezing them hard while he hammered into her from behind. “Tell me.”
“You make me feel so fucking full. Ahhh, fuck, so much more than your father would ever make me. Fucking hitting the right spot every damn time!”
He increased his pace. “Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Armman! It’s... it’s hitting everything! Ohhh, fuck!"
The water was splashing everywhere, but she didn't care. She was focused on the friction, the way his thick shaft was rubbing against her internal walls. She felt the fire building again.
"Talk to me, Nelly," Armman rasped. He leaned in, his chest slapping against her back. "Tell me whose dick this is. Tell me who owns this pussy now."
"Yours! Armman! Ahhh! It's yours, Armman! Ohhh... mmm-hmmm... yesss! Fuck me faster... go faster, Armman! Ahhh, yes. This pussy is yours! All yours!! Fucking yours!"
Armman increased the speed. He was thrusting with a relentless force now, slamming into her ass. Nelly’s knees were shaking. She felt like she was going to collapse. She gripped the soap dish. She clawed at the wall. Anything to keep her steady.
"Ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhh! Armman! I'm... I'm close! I'm so close!"
"Not yet," Armman growled. He pulled out completely, making Nelly let out a whimper of protest. He spun her around to face him. He lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. He drove himself back in with one powerful, bone-deep lunge.
"OHHHH! OHHH FUCK!" Nelly screamed, her voice echoing in the bathroom.
She buried her face in his neck, her teeth grazing his skin. She was shaking all over. But Armman didn't stop. He was a blur of motion now, his hands holding her ass as he rammed her against the shower wall.
"You're... ahhh... you're so deep! Armman! So fucking deep, ahhhhhhhhhh!"
Nelly hit her climax! She cried out, her moans long and broken. Armman felt the squeeze and lost his grip, his body jerking as he exploded. He dumped a massive, hot load deep inside her, his head falling onto her shoulder as they both gasped for air under the falling water.
They stayed like that for a minute, the hot water washing away the sweat and the mess. Nelly was limp in his arms, her heart thumping against his chest.
Suddenly, the bathroom door rattled.
"Nelly? Are you in there?" Gius’s voice came from the other side. "The hot water is working now! I’m coming in to take my bath!"
Nelly’s eyes snapped open in terror. She was still pinned to the wall, Armman still deep inside her.
"I... I'm still in the shower, Gius!" Nelly shouted, her voice shaking. "And I need to take a shit!"
"Oh, sorry, honey!" Gius laughed through the door. "I'll just wait out here. By the way, the neighbor from across the street just walked up to the porch. He wants to welcome us to the neighborhood. I guess I'll go talk to him for a bit. Don't be too long!"
They heard his footsteps walk away. Nelly let out a breath of relief. She looked at Armman. He was smiling that same wicked smile. He hadn't pulled out yet.
"He's at the front door," Armman whispered. "With the neighbor."
"Armman, no... we have to get out," Nelly pleaded.
"Not yet," Armman said, his eyes darkening. "He's distracted. And there's a big window in the dining room that looks right out onto the porch. I think we should go say hello to the neighbor, don't you?"
Nelly felt a new wave of fear and heat. She knew what Armman wanted to do. "You're crazy, Armman. We can't go out there."
"Watch me," Armman said. He pulled
out of her with a wet pop and grabbed a towel. "Dry off, Nelly. We have a guest to entertain."