Page 54 of Possessive Ink

“Your clit and pussy aren’t the only things that got messy last night, are they?” I say with a smirk.

Her eyes go wide the moment understanding dawns on her. “You want to…” She trails off, not managing to say the words.

“I might not have filled your ass up with my cum last night, but we still need to make sure that it’s nice and clean, don’t we?”

“No, I can.”

“What did I ask you to do, Princess?” I question.

“Atticus.”

“Sir,” I snap.

“Sir, I can. I don’t…”

Instead of repeating my order, I wait. Lemon isn’t a brat, and I’m not a strict Dom, but I want her submission, and part of that is her understanding that I won’t back down unless it’s something she really doesn’t want to do. But I don’t think that’s the case here. She’s definitely inexperienced with anal play, but she enjoyed having me toy with her ass last night. She pushed herself deeper onto my finger to get my mouth on her clit and came fast and hard when I finger fucked her virgin hole.

After a long, strained moment, she shuffles her legs wider and bends at the waist, her fingers turning white as she pushes hard against the glass.

Grinning happily, I open her ass cheeks with one hand and then aim the showerhead at her tight hole.

“Ohh,” she gasps as the water bounces over her pucker.

“Relax, Princess. Let me help,” I say, trying to keep the smug amusement out of my voice. As I rub my fingertip over her hole, I watch as her muscles start to relax. When most of the tension has subsided, I push the tip of my finger against her hole, watching as she tenses, then visibly relaxes, letting me slide my finger slowly inside of her.

Pulling out, I keep the water aimed just above her hole, then push inside of her again, repeating the action several times before she starts to push back against my finger. But water isn’t a natural lubricant, and without using her own arousal like I did last night, I don’t want to try to do any more.

“All clean,” I reluctantly announce, hooking the showerhead back onto the wall as the water flowing out of it stops. Wrapping my arm around her waist, I pull her upright, feeling the way her chest is heaving. “You did so well, Princess.”

“I thought…” she rasps.

“You thought I planned to take your ass?” I ask, amused.

“I…”

“Eventually, if that’s something we both want, I’ll enjoy seeing your ass full of my cock, but not like this, and certainly not today.”

“But you…”

“Played with your virgin hole,” I finish for her. “Yes, Princess, I did, and you enjoyed it, didn’t you?”

Her wide eyes look up at me as I spin her to face me.

“It’s okay, I won’t make you say it, because your body already told me everything. You liked my finger fucking your tight hole. You liked feeling the water push against it, and when you ask me to, we’ll both enjoy the way it feels when I fill your ass with my cum.”

A soft whimper falls from her parted lips, and I bend down and capture them in a kiss, swallowing the sound as she melts into me.

Pulling back, I fill my hands with soap and help her clean the rest of her body just as thoroughly as her pussy and ass, working her poor engorged nipples between my fingers over and over until her breathing becomes shallow again.

I love that her sex drive matches mine. The more I tease her, the more she melts, like she’s as desperate for me as I am for her. Once we’re both as clean as we can get, I step out of the shower first, reaching for a towel and wrapping her in it before I tie another around my waist.

Putting toothpaste on first her toothbrush and then mine, we clean our teeth standing side by side at the double basins, and the domesticity of the moment hits me. I enjoy making her come, fucking her, and having her submit to me. But I like this…this simple moment of togetherness just as much. Our morning might have started with my mouth on her pretty pussy, but if our day had only started with me waking up and finding her curled into my body, I’d have been just as happy.

Water is dripping from the wet strands of her hair, so I grab another towel and carefully squeeze the droplets from the ends, rubbing the water from her back and shoulders while she watches me in the mirror.

Sighing happily, I lift her into my arms and press a soft kiss to her lips before I carry her into the closet.

“Kneel for me, Princess. Let me brush the tangles from your hair.”