Joanna's POV:
I shrank back when Harry's hot breath hit my neck. My quivered slightly as I said, "I don't want..."
"What?" Harry groaned and played with my nipples, gently pinching my stiff tips.
The high surged up like a tide. I grabbed the sofa cushion, my nails digging deep into it. I moaned with pain and pleasure, "Harry... No... Honey..."
After a dozen thrusts, he slowly pulled out of me and lifted me up.
I hurriedly wrapped my arms around his neck and asked, "What... What are you doing?"
He placed a chaste kiss on my forehead and said in a deep voice, "I'm taking you to the bathroom. You're completely drenched."
"I can walk by myself..."
Although he wasn't inside me anymore, his dick was still between my legs. It rubbed against my opening as he walked. My arousal continued to gush out of my body, dripping on Harry's dick and then the floor. The sound of my arousal dribbling to the floor was abrupt in the silent room. I glanced down and quickly looked away, feeling shy. Then, I buried my head in Harry's broad chest.
He carried me to the bathroom but didn't put me down. I nudged him and said, "Put me down and wait for me outside. You can come in after I'm done."
Harry refused. "No. Let's do it together."
I blushed and didn't argue further. Although we had done this activity before, I still felt a little awkward. Harry had a high libido, so I was certain he would do other things besides taking a shower with me.
As soon as I lowered my head, I was greeted with his erect penis. It was thick and long, and still hard. Obviously, his desire was still raging.
"Honey." Harry lowered his head to nibble on my ear. "I will help you get very clean, inside and out..."
I shuddered and stammered, "No, no. I can do it myself."
"Shush! I need to give the whole service. Let me help you." Harry put me in the bathtub, turned on the shower head, and adjusted the water temperature. Soon, we were both wet. He turned off the water, rubbed some body wash on my back, and let it lather.
His broad palms swept over my back periodically, sending shivers down my spine. My back, my scalp, and even my pussy felt itchy.
After being filled so deliciously, there was nothing inside me right now, so it felt both empty and itchy.
The more I dwelled on it, the tinglier I felt.
While rubbing my back, Harry commented, "Honey, you seemed to have lost some weight recently."
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