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His next powerful thrust pushed her hard into Garrett’s chest. Garrett backed up a step, leaning his shoulders against the shower wall to support the three of them.
Seth, nearly out of his head with wild pleasure coursing through every fiber of his existence, barely noticed the movement. He put his focus on Jessica. The insane tightness of her hot pussy made his cock pulse with exuberant pre-release desire each time he thrust inside her body.
He reached around her to cup one breast, putting his finger and thumb around one taut nipple to squeeze. Garrett put his mouth on her other breast, sucking her nipple between his lips. She arched back slightly as they both tended her nipples. When his hand dropped between her legs and his middle finger pressed hard over her clit, she practically curved in half.
Seth powered cock thrust after cock thrust into her pussy, the blinding pleasure of which was about to make him come at any second. He stroked her clit at a quick pace, wanting desperately to feel her inner muscles pulsing out an orgasm and gripping his bare cock before he let go and released what he already knew would be the mother of all orgasms.
Jessica didn’t disappoint him. Half a thrust from nirvana, Seth felt the first grip of her pussy around his cock. A moan escaped her lips, turning into a scream of pleasure.
Seth growled, picking up the pace and fucking her even harder as the next hard clench of her release sucked the first shot of cum right out of his gloriously happy dick.
Dizziness swept over him with each successive cock stroke into her tight body. Each press of her pussy wrung wave after wave of illicit pleasure from him. He wasn’t certain how long this bliss went on, but he enjoyed every moment. Not surprisingly, he loved skin-to-skin contact.
Barely holding himself upright, Seth sucked in a deep breath and said, “Next time, we should do this in a bed.”
“Why?” she asked, also out of breath and panting.
“It’s a safety issue, really. My legs don’t want to work anymore. Dangerous in a shower environment.”
Garrett laughed. “I’m with you.”
Ten minutes later they were out of the shower, drying off and moving slowly around the bathroom.
When her cell phone buzzed on the counter, both Garrett and Jessica froze in place.
Seth asked, “What’s going on?”
Jessica reached for her phone, looked at the display, then pushed out a deep sigh of obvious relief. “It’s Isabelle this time.”
“This time?” Seth asked as she said, “Hi Isabelle,” into her cell phone and exited the bathroom headed into the bedroom.
Garrett wrapped a towel around his hips, tucking the corner into his waist and leaned against the counter. “Her ex called out of the blue earlier. When she answered and promptly looked as if someone had just violated her over the phone, I grabbed it asked who the fuck it was. Charles Wetherill the Second demanded to know who the fuck I was. I told him I was her husband. I wanted him to know she wasn’t alone and defenseless.”
Seth felt his eyebrows lift high enough to tickle his scalp. “You said you were her what?”
“Hus-band.” He enunciated both syllables with exaggeration. “But he was such a prick, demanding to know who I was as if he was still a fixture in her life.”
“What did he want?”
Garrett huffed. “The pussy wants his precious stamp collection back. She basically told him to get bent.” He chuckled. “Then she asked him if he was the one who hired the thugs that ransacked her room and stole her car. I only heard her side of the conversation, but ultimately he didn’t admit it. Also, I don’t believe he’s getting his stamp collection back. Ever.”
“Good for her.”
“I do want to marry her, Seth.” Garrett had that superior I’m all powerful look. The rare one he’d previously only displayed when receiving a key piece of evidence and discovering he had an unbeatable case in court.
“So do I.”
“Maybe we should try and convince her to marry us before she finds out if she’s pregnant.”
“Maybe we should.”
They both entered the bedroom and heard Jessica say, “Are you certain? Maybe I should go ahead and come back to Chicago to take care of this. I feel like I’m asking too much of you.”
