CHAPTER 72: NOTHING LIKE A COLD SHOWER [2] [18+]

Chapter 72: Nothing Like A Cold Shower [2]

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Arios and Liza sat naked on the cold stone floor of the bathroom, the moment lingering for a few extra seconds. The air was thick with the scent of soap and the fading steam from the shower. Finally, unable to bear the weight of the moment any longer, Arios slowly crawled toward Liza, who was already cupping her large breasts, a slight signal for Arios to come forward.

Arios’s lips found the delicate curve of Liza’s neck, his breath brushing against her skin as he pressed a soft kiss there. She shivered, her body instinctively arching toward him, a soft moan escaping her lips.

"Mmhh..." Her moan was soft, muffled as she bit her lip.

His kisses were slow and deliberate. His lips slowly trailed downward, mapping the contours of her collarbone. Liza’s hands quickly clenched at his shoulders, as she surrendered to the sensations flooding her senses.

Arios moved lower, his mouth finding the nipples of her left breasts, his lips closing around it, sucking hard. His tongue flicked against her sensitive skin, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. His tongue swirled around her nipple, teasing it into a hard bud before he sucked it into his mouth, his lips sealing around it with a soft pop

"Fuck," she moaned, her head tilting back, her hands gripping his wet shoulders for support.

Arios’s mouth was relentless, his lips and tongue working in perfect harmony, his teeth grazing her nipple, sending her closer to the edge. Her moans grew louder, her body tensing.

"Arios... don’t stop," she panted, her voice somewhat pleading, her body begging for release.

He released her nipple with a pop, his lips curving into a smirk as he trailed kisses down her chest, his breath hot against her skin.

He smirked against her skin, the vibration sending shivers down her spine. Switching to her right breast, he lavished it with the same attention, as his tongue swirled around her nipple, teasing it into a hard bud before he sucked it into his mouth, his lips sealing around it with a soft pop.

Fuck, how did they get better all of a sudden, Arios thought as he kept sucking the juice out of Liza nipples.

His hands began roaming over her body, kneading her soft flesh as he worshipped her with his mouth. His touch was firm yet reverent, as if he were memorizing every curve and dip of her body.

"Mmhh... yes... there..." she whimpered, as Arios kept exploring more of her body.

But Arios wasn’t done. His lips continued their downward journey, kissing a path along her stomach, his tongue darting out to taste her skin. He paused at her navel, his breath warm as he blew softly, making her squirm.

Then, with deliberate slowness, he kissed his way down her thighs, his hands spreading them slightly to grant him better access. Liza’s legs trembled, her thighs quivering as he sucked gently at the tender skin there, his lips feeling her most sensitive spots.

Fuck, she’s dripping, Arios thought as he kept loving her thighs. I’m getting better at this.

"Oh, fuck," she gasped, her hands tangling in his hair as she arched her back. Arios chuckled softly, the sound muffled against her skin, before grabbing her ass firmly, his hands spanning her curves. He pulled her closer, her moans grew desperate, as he tightened his grip on her ass, his fingers flickering at the valley in-between.

Without warning, Arios shifted his mouth as he found the core of her desire. He started slowly, his tongue tracing lazy patterns against her wetness, teasing her with gentle laps.

Liza whimpered, her hips bucking against his mouth, but he held her steady, his hands gripping her ass tighter. "Easy," he murmured against her, his breath hot against her soaked folds.

The first drag of his tongue was slow and deliberate, flattening against her from entrance to clit before he pulled back just enough to blow a cool stream of air over the wetness he’d left behind.

"Arios... don’t stop," she panted, her voice pleading, as she noticed his tongue wasn’t in her pussy anymore.

Then again, with a growl, his tongue plunging deep into her, fucking her with relentless urgency. His lips sealed around her, sucking and nipping as he fucked her with his tongue a hunger that left her breathless.

The sounds filling the room were obscene—the wet, sloppy noises of his mouth working her.

Slowly Liza’s cries filled the room, her body arching off as her hands were placed against the wet floor. "Arios, please—I’m close," she begged.

Arios focus was entirely on driving her over the edge. His tongue thrust deeper, his fingers digging into her thighs as he held her steady, his mouth working her, his tongue fucking her pussy.

"Fuck, Arios—I’m—" she gasped, as the pleasure kept building up as Arios seemed not to relent.

Her words were cut off by a sharp cry as her orgasm ripped through her, her body trembling violently. Arios drank her in, his mouth never leaving her as he savored every drop of her release. Her hips jerked uncontrollably, her cries echoing, as he milked every last drip from her.

When she finally stilled, Arios gently kissed his way back up her body, his lips brushing against her skin as if apologizing for the intensity of his tongue.

He then hovered over her, his eyes locked on hers, before leaning down to capture her lips in a deep, soul catching kiss. Liza melted into him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she tasted herself on his tongue, the intimacy of the moment overwhelming.

Fuck, I taste good, she thought as she kept her lips on Arios.

As their lips parted, Liza shook her head, her smile turning bittersweet. "This just... this feels too good to be real."

Arios understood why she said that. After everything that had happened with the midterms, and with the weight of Greg’s expulsion still hanging over him, they were still able to find comfort in each other’s touch.

Arios leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. "It’s real, Liza."