Starvations

Shinichi had been all busy lately with a number of cases and mysteries, one thing he likes is to unshackle all the mysteries but the thing he loves the most is to be with Shiho and having her tempest body pressed tightly to his.

Shiho on the other hand was having a bad bad day, she was truly frustrated, her car betrayed her on the way to her research center, her phone battery abandoned her when she needed the most, and worst of all she had to struggle hell lot to get her car fixed all on her own.

Shiho needed some healing, and Shinichi had already made his mind to provide some.

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Shiho's felt like she couldn't breath, every pore on her skin seemed to be clogged with the curls of smoke from car exhaust pipes, dust and grit. She desperately needed a shower. Hastily unlocking the door to find that a particular raven haired detective hadn't yet returned home from work, she stripped off her clothes one by one on her way to the shower, her heels, her jacket, scarf, shirt, pants, and upon entering their seemingly huge bathroom, her lingerie too.

Turning the shower knob, the cool sprinkle of water hit her body and she jerked. Twisting and turning the knob to a better suited temperature, she stood there as the lukewarm spring of water caressed her suffocated skin. Grabbing some of the peach and crème body wash, she lathered it onto her skin, rubbing the foams around her slender neck, sliding down to her firm, supple breasts, and onto her petite waist. All the while, she imagined a certain, fuckable, strong, capable pair of hands rubbing onto her, her mind drifting onto all the memories in this very shower stall. Unknowingly, her fingers skittered down south, past the little patch of her navel mound, and onto her moistened sex…

Shinichi opened the door with a flick of his keys and entered his apartment. Stepping inside, he saw a pair of black Jimmy Cohos, a brown jacket, a red scarf, the accessories of clothing trailing on towards the bathroom. Loosening his tie and shoes, he followed the trail, his excitement growing as the sound of the shower running invaded his ears.

Swinging the shower door open, he found his lovely Shiho underneath the shower head, auburn hair shimmering in the steamy light of the shower. Droplets of water shimmied down her body; fell in rivulets from her pert nipples. His mouth lay agape at the visually mouth-watering feast before him, his emerald pupils dilating to a fathomless black at her lust-fazed state…

Was she making herself come?

Shinichi's throat was parched with desire, already working on a few dry gulps. His own hands, on their own accord, made their way down to his cock, swollen and ready in all its glory. He stroked himself, once, twice, matching in time with hers. His breathing became shallow, his movements erratic.

Shiho turned her head, only to notice being stared back at by a flustered Shinichi. Her amber irises seemed to sparkle at his actions. He rolled his scrotum in one hand, and stroked himself with the other, such a primitive demonstration of how lusty she made him.

Pinching and tugging on her tits, she encouraged him in a breathless voice, "You know I'm imagining you inside me now, rough and hard and deep. Just how thick you get right before you come, it feels so full that pleasure is almost pain, its like-" She couldn't finish when he grunted a garbled version of her name and came in long, hot, thick spurts of semen, shooting it across her breasts and her navel. Her hands had automatically stopped to rub his cum on herself; she gazed up at his dark, emerald irises which were hooded with desire, and a feeling of mutual want blossomed in Shiho's mind. She knew that he's ready to fuck her for the day.

"I've missed you today." Shinichi rasped into Shiho's ear in his oh-so-husky voice, tugging at her earlobe. He proceeded to shower her neck with open-mouthed kisses, running the tip of his tongue along her pulse, sending pleasure in tingles up and down her spine. Shiho held on to his forearms in a death grip, her nimble fingers bunching on his firm biceps. God! He had a body she could eat alive; with a broad chest, washboard abs, and lean waist trailing to his Loin of Apollo. He had the manhood, that any slut would crave for, his thickly veined cock was hard and ready yet again, the wide crest shining an angry red against her stomach.

Shinichi's chest vibrated with a growl when Shiho ran her tongue around the disc of his nipple. Before she knew it, she was hauled up against the glass walls of the shower, her legs wrapped around his lean waist, ankles hooked together, her soapy body slipping against the glass behind her and the six foot hard, virile male body in front. Shinichi's teeth sank into her pulse point, causing her to jerk up as her blood boiled and thickened with hormones in her veins, her heart thrumming in her ears. She didn't remember being this bold, this wanton, having always been the shy and unwilling when it came to 'physical gratification'.

With the hot water spraying and trickling down onto the valley of her mounds, Shinichi washed her delectable body with firm, sure strokes. Pushing her breasts up together, cupping and feeling their weight, his mouth descended onto her rosy, protruding tits, suckling, licking, worshiping and nibbling. When his tongue flicked across them rapidly, she squealed in excitement, her fingers sifting and bunching in his raven locks. Like she's enjoying the every way he is feeling her juicy melons and she was making herself horny by feeding her breast to him.

"Ahn, Shinichi..." Shiho gasped as his thumb traced delicious circles on her clit as his index and middle finger entered her wet canal, massaging and preparing her for penetration, spreading her essence and lubricating her. Just when Shiho was about to reach her peak, Shinichi withdrew his fingers and the head of his dick pressed onto her opening. Anticipation of lustful activities clouded her mind when Shinichi pushed into her, slowly and steadily, inch by delicious inch of his manhood entered her caves, causing the pleasure but in agony of friction. Shiho had to bite down on her lip to stifle a scream as Shinichi's thick and long member speared her tight, wet pussy.

Grabbing her buttocks in a vice grip, he pulled her down onto him, burying himself to the hilt inside her. She screamed and cried out his name in despair. He thrust into her, tentatively at first, sliding her up and down against the wall. She moaned and whimpered helplessly, feeling every recess, every crevice, and every vein throbbing on the cock inside her which was wreaking havoc on her senses. Her lips quivered as Shinichi's tongue traced across it, coaxing her to open her mouth. When she complied, his tongue barged in, caressing hers and engaging in an erotic dance. Shiho could feel the wide crest of his dick graze a sweet, agonizing spot that had her shivering all over in tiny jolts of electricity, the thick root rubbing against her clit with just enough pressure to set her off. She was so close…

Shinichi felt like being milked by the tightest, wettest fist in the world. His manhood was engulfed in the rippling, quivering sheath of Shiho's cunt. His legs bucked, the pleasure overwhelming him to a point when he thought he might collapse and fall over with Shiho!

The lustful ardor of their primal lovemaking had him standing upright and driving his cock on and on into her tight, scorching hot, wet depths. Sweat beaded his forehead, only to be washed away by the sprinkling hot waters. His thrusts took on a fever-pitched tempo.

"Shinichi…Oh yes, yes, YES!" Shiho screamed, the rhythmic erotic slap of his heavy balls against the curve of her ass rivaled her echoing screams as Shinichi fucked her like a man possessed. Feeling the familiar coil in her lower abdomen tighten, she urged him on with moans and squeals. Her orgasm was just around the corner, her heart pounded with endless adrenaline of what was to come, unable to tame the desire, deciding to embrace it, to let it destroy any last semblance of sanity within her as her climax swept her off her feet to seemingly unreachable heights.

Before his very eyes, Shinichi watched Shiho fall apart, her back bowing away from the wall and into his ripped torso, flattening her breasts against his chest. Shiho's pussy finally clamped down on his member with white-knuckled force. Unable to hold on any Shinichi felt heat pool at the base of his shaft, searing his length and finally shoot out of the tip in thick, hot, wet jet-streams of cum, scorching her inner walls. He came with a roar, stilling himself inside her, emptying himself as a rush of her slippery juices bathed his spraying dick.

"Whoa!" Shinichi fell onto his knees, having difficulty catching his breath, with Shiho's hands clutched behind at the base of his neck, him still lodged deep inside her. Her red, kiss swollen lips and damp raven strands sticking to her wet body had him hard again…

"You're insatiable!" Shiho huffed, feeling his shrinking cock inflating again, knowing this was far from over, and that they would have to continue this in the bedroom. She was going to have trouble walking the next day…damn!

"And just when I thought that I'd blown all the load I had minutes ago…", Shiho just giggled at Shinichi's confession, and Shinichi's usual 'perverted outer-space alien smirk' tugged at the corners of his lips.

"Your pussy's going to suck me dry!" Shinichi exclaimed. Shiho now guffawed, full throaty, comical laughter that resounded from the bathroom walls as he lifted her up in his arms and strode towards the bedroom.