Emily and Steve Part 3

I pumped as fast as I could, nervously hoping that I could come quickly and be able to get ourselves out of this potentially compromising situation. I think because of my fear and my wanting to come quickly, though, I found myself taking longer than every. Minutes seemed to pass like hours. Every sound I heard I was sure was the opening of the change room door. Finally I could take no more, "oh God, please, Emily, can we stop this? What if we get caught?"

Emily turned around and put her hands on my face. She pulled me close and kissed me with such passion that I felt my knees buckle. The kiss seemed to last both a fleeting second and also last forever. I head was swimming with thoughts of the beautiful blonde in front of me. All external thoughts disappeared. It was like the change room, the apartment building, all the residents in it, even the whole rest of the world just melted away, and all that was left was Emily and I.

She pulled away from me, and still holding my face in her hands asked me, "do you really want to stop?"

I shook my head, and Emily turned back around and braced herself against the shower wall again. I put my hands around her waist, and kissed her neck. My tongue played across her neck and up towards her ear lobe again. I kissed and played with it gently as I repositioned myself to enter Emily again. Her ass offered me little resistance, and I was soon inside her again. At first I moved slowly and gently in and out, still allowing myself the pleasure of running my hands along her body and using my tongue to explore her neck. Soon, though, Emily was pushing back against me, and my pace quickened, my thrusts got deeper. My breathing quickened and I noticed that Emily's breathing changed to perfectly match mine. It was almost as if we were in a shared trance, our bodies in perfect synchronicity with each other. Just as I felt the organism rising up in me, Emily said, "come inside me," as if she knew that it was going to happen at just that moment.