Chapter 113: White shower**
Nadia knelt on the wet floor, completely naked, her heavy breasts swaying slightly with each nervous breath.
Inches from her parted lips stood Luke’s thick, rigid cock, already hard and pulsing.
The mix of his heavy musky scent and the sharp citrus soap made her head spin.
Her hand trembled as she reached forward. The tips of her fingers brushed the warm, velvety skin of his shaft first, barely making contact.
She traced one thick ridge along the underside, feeling how heavy and solid it felt. Luke’s manhood twitched at her light touch, making her flinch.
"Like that," Luke murmured, his voice low. "Wrap your hand around it."
Nadia swallowed and curled her fingers around his girth.
Her palm could not fully close; he was too thick. The heat radiating from his cock surprised her. ’What is this...how can he be so hard?’
She gave a small, experimental squeeze, feeling the firm flesh yield slightly under her grip.
Luke placed his hand gently over hers and guided her. "Stroke it slowly... back and forth."
She followed his lead. Her soapy hand slid along his length in a slow, slick motion.
The lather made everything slippery and lewd. A wet schlick sound filled the small bathing space each time her fist moved from base to swollen head.
Foam bubbled between her fingers and dripped down his shaft in thick, white strands.
Her strokes grew a little steadier, but still hesitant. She pumped him with her small hand, the soap turning the motion messy.
Bubbles popped and slid over his balls as her knuckles grazed them on every downward stroke.
More lather coated her wrist and dripped onto her bare thighs.
Luke groaned softly and tightened his grip over her hand, showing her a slightly faster rhythm. "Good girl... just like that. Use more pressure at the head."
Nadia obeyed, twisting her wrist a little at the top so her thumb rubbed over the sensitive underside.
The sloppy, soapy sounds grew louder. Her heavy breasts jiggled with each pump of her arm, nipples still hard and brushing against his thighs occasionally.
A thick bead of precum oozed from his tip and mixed with the soap, making everything even slicker. Her hand glided faster now, the lewd schlick-schlick echoing off the walls as white foam coated his entire cock and her fingers.
She kept staring at it, mesmerized by how it throbbed and pulsed in her grasp, the veiny ridges sliding against her palm with every messy stroke.
Nadia’s hand moved faster under Luke’s guidance, her small fist pumping his thick, soapy cock with growing confidence.
Her heavy breasts bounced and swayed in time with her arm, nipples unnaturally tight.
Luke groaned deeper, his hips twitching forward. "Faster... just like that. You’re doing so good."
She obeyed, tightening her grip and jerking him hard and quick.
Her wrist twisted at the swollen head on every upward stroke, smearing the mix of soap and leaking precum all over his shaft.
Thick white lather coated her knuckles and dripped messily onto her chest, running down between her cleavage.
His cock swelled even more in her hand, the veins pulsing against her palm. Luke’s breathing turned ragged. He placed his hand firmly over hers again, helping her stroke him at a frantic pace now.
"Fuck... I’m close," he growled.
Nadia kept pumping fast, her eyes wide and locked on the throbbing head. Her breasts heaved with each breath, foam sliding over her skin.
With a low, guttural moan, Luke’s cock jerked hard in her fist.
The first thick rope of cum shot out, splashing hot and sticky across her left breast.
It landed in a heavy streak over her nipple, dripping down the soft curve.
She didn’t stop stroking. Another powerful spurt erupted, hitting her right breast and splattering across her cleavage.
More cum followed in quick, messy bursts, painting white streaks over her tits and running down toward her stomach.
Luke groaned again as the last few pulses landed higher.
One landed on her cheek, another across her lips and chin, the warm, salty fluid mixing with the soap suds on her face.
Nadia kept slowly milking him through the last spurts, her hand now coated in cum and foam.
She blinked, breathing heavily, her face and breasts glistening with his release.
A thin string of cum hung from her lower lip as she looked up at him, flushed and dazed.
The bathing space smelled of citrus, musk, and sex.
Then, in a low voice she asked, "Shouldn’t...you have released that inside me?"
Luke grinned, "Don’t worry, I have a lot to spare." When he said that, his cock gave an involuntary flinch.
Nadia was shocked to see him still hard...was he really someone from this world? How can still remain standing just after a release? Even Dart needed at least a week, and he was still a lot better than most men.
But here.
"Come now, let me clean you."
Before she could respond, he scooped a mug of water and poured it over her head. Nadia yelped as the cold stream cascaded down her body, washing away the sticky cum from her face and breasts.
Rivulets ran over her curves, leaving her skin glistening.
Luke rubbed the soap between his palms until it foamed richly, his gaze roaming over her naked form.
She was breathtaking. Her heavy breasts hung full and round, the pink nipples still stiff from the cool air and earlier excitement. They were slightly puffy and longer than Monica’s
Below them, her waist was thick and soft, flaring out into wide hips that gave her an hourglass shape.
When she shifted on her knees, her plump backside came into view — round, jiggly cheeks that looked incredibly soft.
A small, neat bush of dark violet hair sat just above her pussy lips, already slightly damp from the water.
He stepped closer and placed his soapy hands directly on her tits.
Nadia gasped the moment his palms cupped her heavy breasts.
He started rubbing the soap in slow, firm circles, lathering the soft, yielding flesh.
The foam built up quickly, coating her mammaries in thick white suds. His thumbs brushed over her sensitive nipples, making them harden even more.
"Ahh..." she moaned softly, her voice trembling.
Luke didn’t stop. He squeezed her tits gently, letting them overflow in his hands, then slid his palms underneath to lift and massage them.
The soapy friction made wet, slippery sounds as he worked the froth over every inch. Her nipples dragged against his fingers with each pass, sending little sparks through her body.
Nadia’s breathing quickened. She arched her back slightly, pushing her chest into his touch. "Mmm... Luke..."
He continued kneading her big tits, thumbs flicking across the stiff peaks while soap bubbles slid down her cleavage and over her thick waist.
The citrus scent mixed with her own warm skin as he took his time, enjoying how her body responded to every touch.
He reached her fleshy waist, the soft, thick layer that flared out so invitingly from under her breasts.
His fingers pressed into the warm flesh there, kneading gently as he spread the lather in slow, wide circles.
Nadia shivered at the new sensation. Her waist felt so plush under his touch, every squeeze making her skin tingle.
Luke traced the curve of her sides with his fingertips, digging in just enough to feel the softness give way, then smoothing back up and down. The soap made everything slick, his palms gliding easily over the generous padding of her midsection while more suds ran down toward her hips.
"Mmm... that feels..." she breathed, her voice catching as his fingers explored lower.
Running his hands around her thick waist, thumbs pressing into the front while his fingers dug lightly into the sides. The fleshy give of her body made him hum in appreciation. Foam gathered in the natural dip of her belly button before spilling over.
Then his hands drifted even lower.
Nadia’s breath hitched sharply as Luke’s soapy fingers finally reached the top of her small violet bush.
.
He ran his fingertips through the soft, damp curls, coating them in foam. One hand stayed on her waist, holding her steady, while the other brushed teasingly just above her pussy lips.
Her breathing turned quick and breathy. She felt exposed, nervous heat flooding her cheeks as his fingers hovered so close to her most intimate spot. Her plump thighs pressed together instinctively, but she didn’t pull away.
Luke looked up at her flushed face, his voice low. "Relax... I’m just cleaning you."
Nadia swallowed hard, her chest rising and falling rapidly. The anticipation made her pussy tingle as his soapy touch lingered right at the edge, fingers gently parting the wet curls.
She was nervous, breathing shakily, waiting for what came next.
And Luke didn’t disappoint.
"Aaahn!"
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A/N:- I hope you liked the Chapter. Her image is on the discord server. If you can’t find it, search my name hayden_greyhart. I will send you the link
