Page 51 of Craving Paradise
We push through the doors to the shower room, where we go after performing or after being with clients. The room is filled with steam from whoever was here previously, but it’s only the four of us right now. It’s one large white shower room with multiple showerheads sticking out from the top of one wall. There’s no privacy between each shower, which can be fun in some circumstances.
We walk into the shower area and turn on the showers. The hot water feels amazing against my skin as I massage into my thighs and legs where the strapping rubbed during the scene.
“Yes, that feels so good,” Carmen, the other girl in our scene, groans as the hot water hits her body. “I’ll need it after you screwed my brains out, Kevin.” She chuckles, slapping her scene partner playfully.
Kevin is hot, but it’s his giant dick that’s his claim to fame. I’ve never seen anything so big in my life, and when he goes to town on you, it’s hard to walk sometimes after a session with him.
“Here, let me,” Gabe says, kneeling before me in the water. He takes my leg and places my foot on his thigh and massages my thighs.
“I can see what you’re doing,” I tell him as I feel his hands glide past my pussy.
“Oops.” He grins. He’s not sorry at all and knows exactly what he is doing.
“Don’t start something you won’t finish.”
“Are you saying there’s a chance of me getting between your legs again?” he asks playfully as the back of his hand brushes my oversensitive pussy.
“Maybe.” I bite my lip as I stare into his chocolate brown eyes. He is a stunning man and someone I could see having fun with long term, but he loves his job at the club too much to mess up what we have here. It’s not encouraged to date other staff members at The Paradise Club, but people do. I mean, it’s hard when you are being intimate with the same people day in and day out to not form a bond with them.
Gabe’s knuckle spreads across my lips as he rakes through my folds with it.
I look over to where Carmen and Kevin are as it’s become a little quiet, and I notice she is on her knees giving him a blow job while he sits on a chair in the shower. Guess they were in the mood for more too. I turn back, and Gabe has a wide smile on his face.
“Fine, make it quick. I have stuff to do.”
“Like what … lay on the couch watching Netflix, eating one of Elle’s delicious cupcakes,” Gabe jokes.
“That’s exactly what I have planned. So, if you want to have a quickie, then please proceed. Otherwise, I want to enjoy this hot shower in peace.”
“Fine, give me your cunt I dirtied all up earlier. I want to give it a deep clean.”
I fall back against the wall, he hooks my leg over his shoulder, and proceeds to eat my pussy clean with his tongue. The moment he makes me come for the second time, I hear slapping beside us.
“That’s it, Daddy, fuck me,” Carmen squeals as she straddles him on the shower chair and is now bouncing on his dick.
“Why don’t you call me Daddy?” Gabe jokes as he stands up and pushes me up against the tiled wall of the shower.
“Please, I know that shit doesn’t do it for you,” I answer as I spread my legs for him, and he slides into me.
“You’d be right. I’d rather you call me Master instead.” He chuckles darkly behind me as he shifts himself into place and thrusts hard up into me, almost lifting me off my feet.
“That’s it, Daddy, harder,” I tease, knowing it will annoy him.
“I’ll show you fucking Daddy,” he growls into my neck as he proceeds to fuck me into oblivion against the shower wall.
“What have I stumbled upon here?” Vixen calls into the shower block after the entire room has finished having fun.
“I’m sure I could have another round in me if you need a hand, Vixen,” Gabe jokes as he scrubs his body with soap.
That man’s sexual appetite is next to none. “Are you saying I wasn’t enough?” I joke with him.
“Sweetheart, you have exhausted my dick with your sweet pussy. But my tongue still works, and I’m offering its services to our friend here.”
“You’re such a giver, Gabe.” I shake my head as I begin washing myself.
“Give me twenty, Gabe, and I’m all yours. The ideas I have with that tongue …” Vixen says, blowing him a kiss.
“Lauren, when you’re done, do you have a minute?” Vixen asks. She sounds serious. I hope everything is okay.