You Give Me Fever

He had a great way of sneaking into her house. She didn't even know how he did it yet. Once inside, he found her in the upstairs bathroom getting ready to shower, but sadly, still clothed. She didn't notice him yet, being bent over with her head just inside the curtain to set the water temperature. Sneaking up right behind her, he wove his arms around her hips. She jumped, startled to find the pair of arms wrapped around her.

"Hey baby," the owner of the arms spoke. She recognized the voice instantly and relaxed. Standing up and leaning back into his chest, she sighed.

"You scared me," she whispered, knowing he was smirking behind her. "You can't stay long. Daddy's on his way home."

"Fuck. How long?" He hadn't wanted just a quickie. "I missed you. Couldn't wait another day." He moved her hair from her neck and began kissing the milky white skin there.

Her eyes flutter shut and she answered, "You have about half an hour."

"More than enough," he whispered into her ear. His ever-wandering hands slipped up under her shirt, lifting it up as he went. He teased her by touching only her bra to remove it with her shirt and never her breasts. Both pieces of clothing fell to a heap on the floor. "Please..." she begged him to touch her.

Next his hands were on the hem of her sweats and finding no panties beneath. As her pants made their way to the floor, so did he until his knees met the tiles. Shivers ran the length of her spine as she stepped out of her pants for him. To him, there was nothing more beautiful than his girl with nothing on. His lips met the back of her thighs and trailed kisses up to her ass where they turned into light bites and then even higher onto her back, each harder than the last. Her knees were weak and she could barely keep quiet. He was biting just hard enough to not break the skin be the time he reached her shoulders. Her breaths came heavier and all she could hear was the water beating the floor of her shower.

She turned around in his arms to face him. She kissed him deeply, hands working quick to get his belt off. They fell to his ankles, being baggy as they were, and his shirt was next to go. Their lips and tongues parted only for the shirt to clear his head and then they met again. She moaned quietly into his mouth as his hands traced her spine down to clutch at her ass. He pulled her hips into his and she broke the kiss with a gasp. She licked at his lips quickly before sliding down his body to his clothed erection. Sliding his underwear off first and taking hold of the base, she licked once, twice, before taking him wholly into her mouth and sucking hard. His hands intertwined in her hair as she bobbed her head in a slow, even rhythm. She only did this for a few minutes before she was back to kissing him and telling him to get in the shower with her.

The water was warm and things were moving faster. He had her lifted up against the wet wall in seconds with her thighs holding tight to his hips. "Take me," she said, her voice strained and breathy.

And so he did, plunging his cock into her warm body, feeling her tense, seeing her expression change, and hearing her let out a small noise that was nearly drowned by the running water. He rocked hard into her body and al she could do was dig her fingers into his back and moan.

"Harder," she pleaded. He was already going as hard as he could, but she would still say it. "Oh god," she moaned.

She was close to coming, he could tell. He sunk his teeth into her shoulder and pushed her over the edge. She screamed. Music to his ears. The car door slamming outside was not. Neither was the front door...

"I'm home," her father called through the house............