Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

"This is surprisingly nice," Nadia muttered through a light moan of pleasure.

She rested herself against Mathew's chest, allowing the stream of water to wash the blood off her body while Mathew's hand rubbed a cheap school soap into her skin.

"And we are saving the water too," Mathew commented.

Having his crush and a long-time friend hugging him while naked and soaked in wet and covered in foam from the soap made Mathew barely capable of thinking.

Nadia's warmth, the softness of her skin, the small twitches that would shake her whenever Mathew rubbed his hand against her back a little harder...

"It's a pity we never got this kind of relationship before the world went bonkers," Mathew muttered.

It wasn't a topic that he wanted to bring up with his girl as they took a steamy shower together. Yet, with his mind full of how close she was to him, Mathew couldn't really control his thoughts anymore.

"It really is," Nadia muttered, only to suddenly bring her hands up and place them on the young man's chest. She then pushed herself away, bringing her chest into Mathew's full view while allowing the water to flow down her curves.

Yet, rather than saying something or even attempting to seduce her partner, Nadia simply reached out to the neck of Mathew's shirt before pulling it up.

"Let's forget about all those zombies and the apocalypse for now," she uttered when Mathew's bare chest came into view.

There was no sign of the usual thin layer of fat that covered his muscles just a few hours ago.

'It seems that growing along the system does have some physical effects on my body,' Mathew realized. His attention then flew right back to the naked and moist beauty within reach of his arms.

Nadia then leaned her head forward, using the water and soap from her hands to thoroughly wash all the blood from the side of Mathew's neck.

And then, as if she was a vampire, she brought her lips to the patch of the young man's skin that she cleaned.

"Ah," Mathew let go a small moan of pain when Nadia strongly sucked on his skin, only to then peel her lips away. And right at this moment, when his mind was occupied by the playful attack of hers, Nadia moved her hands to the edge of Mathew's pants.

"Let's get rid of this, too," she whispered as she kept her head in the corner between Mathew's neck and shoulder.

But her hands could only reach so far.

After struggling for a while to pull down Mathew's pants due to his erection stretching them forward already, Nadia let the cloth in her fingers go.

She then raised her left knee, rubbing the inner side of her thigh against Mathew's leg as she placed her foot over Mathew's lowered pants, only to then step down, bringing them all the way down.

"Now," Nadia whispered, moving her hands behind Mathew's back only to then use them to pull herself right into his chest, "we can wash each other properly."

As if eager to add some steam to their relatively chill shower, Nadia started to move her body up and down, washing the dirt off Mathew with her own skin.

'Damn,' Mathew let go a small moan of pleasure when Nadia's overbearing softness forced him into a deen of deep relaxation.

There was something primal yet satisfying about having someone he loved to go out of her way like that for him. And there was obviously the simple pleasure of feeling Nadia's touch all over his skin or seeing how her foam-covered boobs flattened against his chest.

'I can feel her nipples,' Mathew thought, squinting his eyes as he attempted to combat the overbearing pleasure.

Yet, despite all his attempts to keep himself calm, the jewels of his lineage had other plans. As such, it didn't take long for his already erected penis to reach new greatness, as if it hoped to star in a commercial for some shady blue pills.

Nadia didn't need long to realize that fact either. And what was even more interesting was how her body twitched and how a smirk momentarily flashed on her lips when she appeared to figure the situation out.

"Should we..." Nadia asked in a lovely whisper as she snuck one of her hands between their stomachs only to reach out and grab the shaft of Mathew's pride. "Clean this boy as well?"

Nadia's voice filled Mathew's brain only to melt it down like some sort of horrific acid. Coupled with the sudden pleasure of her fingers delicately closing their grasp over his junior, Nadia effectively fried Mathew's brain.

Yet, she was just a little bit too early.

If she were to wait a little longer for the heavily sexual act of rubbing against each other to lower Mathew's guard even further, maybe she could get away with it.

But Nadia's haste proved to be the undoing of her attempts.

"No," Mathew suddenly replied, raising his arms only to put his hands on Nadia's bare shoulders.

He then gently pushed her away.

'Damn.' Mathew clenched his teeth when Nadia's hand slithered up his thing, only for the girl to let go when Mathew pushed her far enough.

That single movement alone was enough to bring him near the edge of his resilience.

"Huh," Nadia only moaned in surprise when she could no longer feel Mathew's hard-on in her hands.

"We came here to do something specific, didn't we?" Mathew said in a low voice while a small smile quivered on his lips.

He then lowered his hands and took two steps back, returning to his spot by the edge of the sink.

"Are you really..." Nadia muttered, the shock on her face slowly giving way to an intense lust.

And without saying another word, Naida's hands moved to her foam-covered chest as she started to push her fingers into them, rub her nipples and even slightly pull on them.

"How lovely," Mathew muttered as he brought his own hand to his junior before starting to slowly jerk himself off.

'I need to be careful just to keep myself near the edge,' he thought, already hatching a plan on how to make this experience as great as it could be for the both of them.

Nadia suddenly moved one of her hands down, slowly sliding it down towards her crotch. Yet, rather than watching herself, she glued her eyes towards the top of Mathew's dick that already shone from all the precum that covered it.

"I think you forgot to narrate what are you doing," Mathew pointed out when he noticed the girl licking her lips clean.

"Oh," the girl jumped a little, Mathew's voice shaking a little of the lust that clouded her brain. She then bit down on her lips as the blush on her cheeks only deepened.

"Once I would start getting excited, I would move my hand down." Nadia bravely pushed through the ordeal. "And then I would start touching myself while imagining my hand to be actually yours," she said, averting her eyes when the embarrassment became too much.

"I see," Mathew muttered, leaving his dick alone as he stepped back towards the girl only to then cover Nadia's lowered hand with his own. "And then?" he asked, right as the girl started to play with her clit.

"Ah," Nadia moaned a little when Mathew made sure to make her dreams turn into reality. "I would then push my finger inside... AH!"

Mathew turned Nadia's narration into the directions he should follow. As such, when she mentioned pushing a finger inside, he was more than happy to oblige.

'It's so damn wet,' he thought when the thick moisture of the girl's insides served to transfer Nadia's inner warmth to his finger. Yet, this was also the point where Mathew could no longer just follow Nadia's dreams.

Because before Nadia could utter a single word, Mathew started to rub her insides with his finger.

"Fuck," Nadia whispered when her knees refused to cooperate, making the girl simply fall down on Mathew's chest, leaving the task of keeping her upright to Mathew's left hand, which grabbed the girl by her ass.

Too weak to stand up on her own, Nadia rested her head against Mathew's shoulder. And as he continued to let his finger go wild inside her, Nadia's body quickly started to twitch at an ever-increasing rate.

"Mat..." Nadia muttered, only for her voice to crack as she let out another moan. "Matty," she tried again, her voice turning even meeker than before.

"Yeah?" Mathew suddenly pulled his finger out of the girl's pussy, judging it to be more than ready for more. Yet rather than pushing further, Mathew brought his hand up and rested it against the girl's cheek.

"Not like that," Nadia pleaded as she obediently raised her face and looked at Mathew with her teary eyes. "Not with your hand," she begged as she stared directly into Mathew's eyes.

'Oh my god,' Mathew could only say an inner prayer when faced with such a direct request.

To say that he was on edge would be a gross underestimation. Just watching Nadia react to his fingers was enough to make him ready and raring to go. Having her occasionally rub her flesh against his skin only made the task of holding it in all the more daunting.

And when coupled with her teary expression and outright begging...

"How would you like me to take you?" Mathew whispered his question while keeping eye contact with the girl.

It was embarrassing for both of them... But the young man was set on seeing all the embarrassment that Nadia had to offer!