Shower Romance

[Ramona's POV]

I laughed loudly and punched his shoulder. "Please, Uncle. Don't even joke about that stuff! I haven't even dated anyone."

"Well, maybe that would change. Who knows? After all, there is someone out there waiting for you. Isn't there?" He pointed out. I looked down at the floor, thinking about the possibility that someone could possibly wait for me. A few weeks earlier I would have considered it impossible and even now I wasn't certain if it were possible at all. But there was nothing else to do, and I knew deep down inside that I didn't deserve this.

"Maybe someday," I murmured almost inaudibly, but he still caught it.

He smiled sadly and pulled me closer to him. "Maybe you just need to find the right man and live your life the way you want to live it."

"I think you know that I don't plan to date anytime soon, uncle," I replied honestly. "Besides, I don't think I will ever find the right guy unless he finds me first. I have been searching my whole life, trying to figure out who I am and what I want to do with my life. No one has ever made me feel that way," I admitted. I leaned my head against his chest listening to his steady heartbeat, trying to block out everything else except what I could hear.

"Ramona..." he began quietly. I knew immediately what he was going to say before he even opened his mouth.

"Uncle, stop!" I exclaimed abruptly. I sat upright and looked at him pleadingly. "Don't say it, Uncle. Please."

"Baby-"

"Stop, I swear to God I am gonna leave if you say 'it', Uncle. Please! For me! I need you to stop saying those fucking words!" I stood up quickly and began walking away, feeling my stomach clench as I forced myself to calm down. I needed to stop acting like a child.

His eyes widened as I stood from the couch. I quickly wrapped my arms tightly around him. "You don't have to say it, Uncle, but just promise me one thing. Promise that you won't bring it up again. I'll tell you in time."
He hesitated and held me tighter. "

Okay, Baby." He finally agreed after another moment of silence. I took a few calming breaths before letting go of him. "Let's go back to bed, okay? It looks like I got some pretty heavy raindrops outside."

"I'm sorry," I apologized again for making a big deal out of nothing."It's not your fault, Baby."

We stayed like that for several long minutes, until I started calming down again. I felt my breathing become normal.
Eventually, we pulled apart. I took a deep breath of his delicious scent and then glanced around for my clothes and headed to the bathroom. It's almost dawn and I needed to clean our last night's cum from my thighs.

Before leaving, though, I stopped and turned around. "Uncle... Are you okay?" He nodded and smiled, his lips curved upward slightly into a slight smile, not a full grin. I nodded back and came to the bathroom. As soon as I entered I was about to close the door when I saw my uncle to stopped me and enter inside. I looked at him in surprise when he locked the door. Actually, he didn't need to lock the door, but if he did it only meant that he didn't want me to escape. I told him that I couldn't do shower romance but still.

"Uncle..." I called out hesitantly when I saw him walking toward me. He stopped and looked me straight in the eye, a small smirk pulling on his lips. "Why are you in the shower with me?"

He chuckled. "Because I love having you here with me."

"But...I...I can't...." I tried to say and took two steps back but he was quick to grab my waist and held me tight against his chest.

"I know, baby, but you'll learn. Someday you're going to realize what being loved feels like. You're my little girl after all."

"But..but I don't want to be...." I said and my voice quivered with emotion I had no control over. Suddenly I found it impossible to breathe properly and broke out in a cold sweat. His warm hands covered mine. "I need to wash....myself..."

"Shhh.." he whispered in my ear and moved his face slowly, almost lovingly, towards mine. "You're safe with me. Just let yourself relax." With that, he brought his lips onto mine. I closed my eyes and melted against his touch. I sighed softly.

Suddenly he lifted me up slightly and placed me on the sink countertop in front of him. My heart pounded rapidly against my ribcage as his eyes scanned over my face, taking in every single feature, and then lowered slowly, lingering on my parted lips. He leaned forward, gently placing his hand against my cheek, and tilted my head to deepen our kiss.

I moaned lowly, feeling completely vulnerable under his strong and dominating presence. His tongue pushed lightly against my bottom lip, requesting entrance and inviting it in. I eagerly accepted his invitation and parted my lips allowing him access and deepening the kiss further. When his tongue invaded my throat and explored it hungrily I couldn't help myself but moan. I moaned into his mouth grabbed at his broad shoulders and pulled myself against his bare torso.

The muscles underneath my fingers tightened and I gasped as he squeezed my ass. I pressed myself firmly against him and felt his arousal through his pants. He moaned as I kissed him deeply. Our bodies were flush together, my breasts rubbing against his abdomen. He gripped my butt tightly and pressed himself against me further, his erection hardening more and more by the second. I gasped as his other hand ran up my side, tracing patterns along my rib cage.

His thumb rubbed slowly across my nipple and my skin immediately heated up. It seemed to excite him just as much as it aroused me.

"Uncle, I...."

"Just shut up and kiss me."

That was the last thing he said as he crushed his mouth against mine once more, ravishing me with his passion. I felt overwhelmed as his hands caressed my hips and slid upwards to cup my breasts, massaging them between his hands. The feel of his skin against mine sent waves of electricity throughout my body. My hand slid across his abs and up, cupping the side of his hard cock. I rubbed it against my center and felt his hardened hardness throbbing against me. I bit my lip, trying to fight the desire building inside of me.

Slowly he lifted my legs so I was straddling his hips. He stared up at me in admiration and reached out to hold my thigh. I moaned loudly as he squeezed gently at my inner thigh.

"Ramona...." he mumbled and brought me impossibly closer to his dick. My heart raced faster. Without warning he suddenly slammed me against the wall and I instinctively arched into him.

My head fell back and my neck ached. He bent to kiss me and I could taste the minty taste of his toothpaste. His lips traveled down my neck and he kissed the spot next to my collarbone before sucking lightly. I clutched his hair, moaning and arching off the wall as he sucked harder. He pulled back to look at me with intense brown eyes.

"You sure you wanna do this right now, baby?"

I gulped nervously, my breathing getting heavier as he continued to gaze at me. My lips grew dry, yet I found myself unable to respond. All I could do was stare at him, completely lost for words. How dare he ask when he knows I don't want in the shower? "Uncle...." I pleaded breathlessly. He grinned mischievously. He leaned forward again and kissed me, licking his way across my bottom lip until I parted them, allowing him access.

I think he likes the dominance, he likes the women who don't want sex and he forces them. Ahh my addiction. If I wasn't excited for sex I never allowed him to do this. I think my one week started now. I thought as I felt his fingers work their way between us, finding their way inside me, and then circling around my cunt. He rubbed it teasingly before pulling it out and running his fingers over its surface before thrusting it back inside my pussy. My entire lower half shuddered violently and his groans echoed around us.

He then pushed one finger into me and pumped in and out roughly and roughly.

"Uncle, please stop," I begged weakly. I wanted more.

"No," he replied breathlessly. He suddenly thrust his finger harder in my pussy making me cry out loudly.

"Please...Uncle!"

"Shhh..." he silenced me. "It's fine. Don't worry about me. Just enjoy yourself, baby. Enjoy my love."

He continued pumping his fingers inside me and pushing his finger deeper and deeper into me. A sudden urge rose inside me to climax. "Please...Uncle!" I whimpered and gripped his shoulders desperately.

"Don't worry, Baby," he reassured and pulled out his finger. I whimpered and panted heavily in frustration. I closed my eyes as he began stroking me, pumping me furiously until he reached my G spot. I gasped as he buried his finger inside of me and began thrusting roughly inside of me with such force that my vision blurred. I cried out loudly with each stroke and he growled low and loud against my neck. I was losing any sense of self, all my thoughts were focused solely on the fingers inside me.

Fuck, Baby! You should never doubt Uncle! I repeated in my head like a mantra. His fingers pumped inside of me and I moaned loudly as hot waves of pleasure surged through my whole body. I gripped his shoulder firmly as tears streamed down my cheeks. He pulled out his fingers and pulled me toward him again while stroking. His fingers were relentless as they stroked me, driving me wild. After a few more minutes I felt so close that my body trembled and I screamed out loud. Then, I finally collapsed limply onto his broad chest panting harshly and uncontrollably. The intense pleasure made me lose all senses. I was in ecstasy. His lips were on my shoulder.