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She stopped sucking his dick, kissed her way back to his chest. “Let’s get in the shower, why don’t we?” She was completely filthy from her early romp around the Montana wilderness chasing her few remaining clothes still left behind.
“Lead the way.”
Once inside the stall, steam surrounded them like mist rolling through the wooded set of a scary movie. But it felt good to be wrapped up and hidden inside the small space with Garrett.
He shampooed her hair and soaped her body, massaging every inch of her skin with his strong fingertips until she was squeaky clean and very relaxed. After several minutes of the sensuously arousing rub down, her pussy dripped with desire. She wanted to be fucked hard, fast and deep for as long as he could last.
“Fuck me,” she said, turning toward the tiled shower wall. Flattening her hands against the cold surface, she pushed her hips back, bumping his cock against one cheek. “Fuck me. I want it as fast and as hard and as deep as you can go.”
“My pleasure,” he murmured, sounding like he was as pent up with uncontrollable lust as she was.
His wide cock head slid between her legs, pressing deliciously along the seam of her pussy. She braced herself for what came next and wasn’t disappointed. He guided the wide head of his dick to her slick, wet opening, slamming inside her pussy so hard and fast her forehead bumped the tile wall. The hard thick feel of him instantly filled her pussy to capacity, sending a rush of pleasure vibrating through her entire body with his very first thrust.
“More,” she said in a strangled whisper. “Harder.”
He groaned, pushed his whiskered face into the back of her neck, and took a nibble of her delicate flesh. He withdrew quickly and slammed his cock even harder inside her pussy. Wrapping his arms round her waist, anchoring her to his torso, Garrett soon fucked her hard, fast and deep. Exactly as she had requested, or rather demanded.
The sensation of their exuberant lovemaking was magnificent in all possible ways. He lowered his hand, brushing along her tummy and then lower. His fingers glided past her sodden curls, into her folds, touching her sensitive clit, rubbing briskly, delighting her aroused libido into a veritable frenzy of pleasure.
If Jessica had ever been more turned on, she didn’t remember it. Garrett brushed his whiskery chin along one of her shoulders, eliciting her hiss of approval. She approached the boundary of an extraordinary climax.
Jessica pushed her hips back as he thrust his cock inside her pussy, adding an extra deep and amazing depth of feeling. He sucked her earlobe between his lips. She knew exactly what was coming next.
He bit down lightly on her tender flesh, sending her over the edge of oblivion, and caused a raucous, bucking, screaming orgasm the likes of which she’d never felt before.
Garrett lasted one more stroke before growling in her ear, slamming even deeper inside her pussy, and fairly grunting with each push inside. The sudden warmth of his release mingled with her pussy juice. Her eyes opened as a troubling notion occurred. The sex felt different. Why did it feel better? Seconds later, she understood why.
Jessica stiffened with the realization that Garrett hadn’t used a condom—although, in the heat of the moment, she hadn’t remembered either—and regrettably, she wasn’t taking oral contraceptives any more.
Chapter Sixteen
“Are you serious about wanting to be my husband? For real?” Jessica asked Garrett as he tried to come back to Earth from the most satisfying orgasm of his lifetime.
“What?” Garrett was still buried deeply in her pussy, breathing harder than he wished, and the little brain in his dick hadn’t released his big brain quite yet so that he could think through and answer questions coherently.
“Marriage. With me. How about it?” The rapid fire words she uttered sounded a little more spun up than he might have expected given the most recent climax where she’d nearly screamed the walls down.
He was having trouble putting two easy thoughts together, let alone that controversial topic. Worse, his mouth didn’t seem to be connected to either his big or little brain in any relevant way.
“I…uh…what?” It was no use. He needed more time. Work, brain, work.
