100 Days to Seduce the Devil

Day Seventy-Seven…

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Nathan stood beneath the steady stream of warm water, letting it cascade over his shoulders and down his back, easing the tension from his muscles. He looked at his right fist as a small curve formed on the corner of his lips. The sound of the shower filled the bathroom, a comforting white noise that enveloped him in tranquility.

'It feels satisfying, punching him…' Nathan thought to himself.

Just as he closed his eyes to enjoy the moment, he heard the bathroom door swing open, and before he could react, Jane stepped inside. Her silhouette was blurred through the frosted glass, but he recognized her instantly.

"Nate, mind if I join you?" Her voice held a mischievous tone, and Nathan couldn't help but chuckle at her sudden intrusion.

"Sure, come on in," he replied, trying to mask his surprise. The idea of Jane joining him in the shower was unexpected but undeniably appealing.

With a wide grin, Jane stepped closer, her figure slowly coming into focus through the steam-filled air. Nathan felt a rush of anticipation as she stepped beneath the spray of water, her gaze locking with his.

The sensation of her warm skin against his sent a shiver down Nathan's spine as they stood together beneath the cascading water. Both of them were naked.

"Are you seducing me again?" Nathan asked her teasingly, his eyes gleaming with desire. He couldn't help it. Jane's nakedness was exposed to him and all he wanted to do was touch and explore every part of her body.

As Nathan's fingers traced the outline of Jane's most intimate place, a shiver ran down her spine, eliciting a soft gasp from her lips. The sensation of his touch sent sparks of pleasure coursing through her body.

With each gentle stroke, his fingers danced across her folds, exploring every contour and curve with tender precision. Jane's breath quickened as she felt him tease her entrance, teasingly circling her clit with his thumb while slowly inching his middle finger inside her.

A low moan escaped her lips as Nathan's finger delved deeper, filling her with a delicious fullness that left her craving more. Her body arched instinctively against his touch, a silent plea for him to continue, to take her to the heights of pleasure she so desperately craved.

Nathan's movements were steady and deliberate, his touch sending waves of ecstasy crashing over her in relentless waves. With each thrust of his finger, Jane felt herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge, her senses ablaze with the heady rush of arousal that threatened to consume her entirely.

Jane stopped playing with his cock as she anchored her hands around Nathan's neck for support. "Nate, I… can no longer take this. I want you. Fill me now with your cock… come inside me."

"Let's make a baby," Jane added in a whisper.

Her seductive words lingered in the air, further stoking the flames of Nathan's desire. With a hunger in his eyes, he seized his throbbing length, the anticipation of plunging into her depths evident in the intensity of his gaze. The room was filled with an electric charge, the air thick with the promise of passion.

In a bold move, Nathan took charge, his hands working in tandem. Guiding the velvet-soft tip of his arousal to the entrance of her pussy, he couldn't help but marvel at the slickness that signaled her readiness. The mere thought of making a baby with her sent a shiver down his spine, and he relished the anticipation of what was to come.

His other hand moved with purpose, lifting one of her legs and wrapping it around his waist. The connection between them deepened as he felt her skin against his, the heat and urgency fueling their shared desire. The room seemed to fade away as Nathan, overcome by the magnetic pull between them, thrust forward, entering her with a powerful and deliberate motion.

A symphony of moans filled the space as their bodies synchronized in a dance of passion. Nathan's movements were primal, each thrust a testament to the unspoken connection that bound them together. Jane matched the intensity of his thrust as she also moved her hips to meet his, going deeper and harder.

Lost in their shared passion, Nathan and Jane moved as one, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they sought to quench the burning desire that consumed them both.