Chapter 5

I slept right the way through the night and woke up late, feeling disgusting and sweaty, still in my cum-soaked panties. I stripped off and went to the luxurious shower. By the time the water was warm, Sizwe had joined me. We washed each other, pausing occasionally to kiss deeply. After what had happened last night in the bar, I felt even more connected and closer to him, but also curious about where this weekend would lead. I'd been more turned on by watching Zola and Tumi than I ever would have thought.

As Sizwe washed my body, his hands ran over my curves in the hot water. Lathering up the soap, his hand went between my legs, washing me there. I let out a little gasp as his fingers pressed against my clit. Instead of moving on, he continued to touch me, moving his hand in circles.

My hand reached out instinctively to his cock and found it was already hard. God, there was something about this place that made me hornier than ever. "Fuck me," I whispered, turning away from him and bracing myself against the glass, the hot water streaming down my body.

Sizwe didn't need to be asked twice. He moved behind me and guided his dick inside me, making me cry out as he pushed it deep inside me. Then he started thrusting hard and deep. Soon we were both moaning and groaning. He held my hips with his strong hands, pounding me from behind with an animal passion.

I closed my eyes, and an intense orgasm rushed through me. My legs went weak, and Sizwe put his arm across my chest, holding me up from behind, but still pounding his cock into me as I felt my cunt clenching on his shaft.