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Groaning again, I slid my fingers between his stomach and his jeans, taking his engorged length in my grip.
“Fuck, I will never get enough of you touching me, babe,” he ground out against my lips, my throat.
I squeezed his length, rolling my head to the side as he sucked on my skin. Lucas had a thing for leaving hickeys on my body. Was he branding me? Marking me as his possession? Letting anyone else who may see them know I’m not available? I suspected so. Did I care? No.
His cock jerked again. I withdrew my hand and lowered his zipper. His wet jeans were cramping my style. I wanted all of him released, not just the tip of his cock peaking above the waistband of his jeans.
A rough moan rumbled deep in his chest as his erection sprang free, followed by his balls. Lucas never wore underwear, something I’d suspected way back when we were both teenagers and now knew to be a fact. Back then, it had stirred in me a dark sense of forbidden excitement. Now…it just made me as horny as all hell.
I peeled his wet jeans down over his hips, his ass, down his thighs. He bit at my collarbone, his hands scooping up my breasts. He pinched my nipples, moving his mouth to the top of my shoulder as he did so.
Another shiver of lust rippled through me and I lowered myself to my knees and sucked his cock deep into my mouth.
“Fuck me!” He slammed his hips forward, driving his length to the back of my throat. I took all of him, my body on fire with desire.
His hands tangled into my wet hair, tight and inescapable. Ribbons of pain threaded through the pleasure of his rough touch, and my pussy flooded with warmth.
Yes. Hard, savage sex with Lucas was exactly what I wanted right now. Nothing gentle. Nothing sweet. Just hard, primal rutting.
I cupped his balls in one hand, kneading them with a pressure I knew bordered on too much. He thrust his hips forward again, his fists tightening in my hair. “Again.”
I squeezed again, this time pressing one of my fingers to his puckered anus.
“I’ll fucking explode in your mouth if you do that, babe.”
The wavering control in his voice filled me with hot lust. And hungry power.
I slid my mouth up his erection, my lips sealed around his girth, my tongue laving his flesh. And then, with a flick of my tongue at the tiny slit on the tip of his cock, I tugged on his balls, pressed my finger harder to his anus, and sucked him completely back into my mouth.
Once again, he rammed against the back of my throat. Once again, he groaned and punched his hips forward. Once again, he pulled my face to his groin, his fists in my hair tighter still.
And once again, I burned with pleasure and need and desire.
The water ran over us, over my closed eyes, around my lips, trickling into my mouth to join Lucas’s flesh there.
I kneaded his balls and sucked at his cock, over and over, massaging his anus with a finger growing more insistent, penetrating his back entry a little more with each stroke.
He trembled. “Fuck me, babe. Fuck…fuck…that’s so…holy fuck, Ronnie, I love…”
A shudder rocked through him. His balls grew high and hard in my hand. He was about to come. I’d made him orgasm enough times to know. He was about to come and I was going to—
He jerked his cock free of my mouth and yanked me to my feet with one fierce hand. “Not yet.” His eyes burned with lust as he drove me to the tiled wall, pinning me there with his lower body.
His thick dick mashed to my belly, detonating a carnal delight in me. Lucas’s naked sex against my skin? Yes, please. Anytime.
“When?” I demanded, rolling my hips. Dry humping him in the shower as the water streamed over our bodies.
“When I’m fucking good and ready,” he growled, a heartbeat before latching onto the side of my neck with his mouth. He closed a hand over one of my breasts, fingers far from gentle, and ground the corded length of his thigh to my pussy, my clit.
Fat ropes of pleasure unfurled through me at the brutal touch and I gasped, clawing at his shoulders. “I w-want you naked,” I demanded, grabbing at his wet T-shirt.
He lifted his head and captured my lips with his, the kiss an invasion of tongue and teeth that sent liquid electricity into my pussy.
I clung to him, my knees shaking.
Tearing his mouth from mine, he gazed down into my eyes. Something about the way the water beaded on his dark lashes made me even hornier. Or maybe it was the open hunger in his eyes.
“And I want you safe, but you insist on going out without protection, so we’re even.”
