Page 104 of Thy Kingdom Come


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Her cheeks turn scarlet, but she loops her fingers in the waistband of her underwear and takes them off.

I love her body—supple but strong. I know she’s embarrassed with me looking at her this way, but I can’t stop.

She reaches into the shower and turns on the water, using her hand to test the temperature. When it’s right, she steps inside and offers a hand, welcoming me inside. I accept, and the moment I step under the spray, a sated groan leaves me as the scalding water feels perfect against my skin.

Babydoll lathers the sponge with the soap and proceeds to wash my body, standing on her toes to reach my upper shoulders and back. I allow her to tend to me because I like it. I like her looking after me because her strength, her stubbornness, shows me that she cares.

Babydoll is my equal in every sense of the word. She said she’s risked so much for me, and I believe her. For her to tell me about the raid, to give back my brooch, to be here now, tending to me when I’ve been nothing but an arsehole to her, confirms that she has fought for me, for us, regardless of the consequences.

And that’s the reason I can’t push her away.

I’m sick of losing the people I lo—

I soon stop myself from thinking such thoughts because love is something I know nothing about. But what I feel now for Babydoll, it comes fucking close.

The water falls around us, and I resist the urge to lick the trickles off Babydoll’s perfect tits. She washes over my chest and stomach, caressing over the barbell in my nipple, driving me fucking insane. When she dips low, brushing over my erection, we both hiss at the connection.

But she doesn’t let that distract her from getting me clean.

She washes my thighs and just as she is about to drop to her knees to wash my calves and feet, I stop her. “Never drop to yer knees for a man.”

Aye, she’s been on her knees before, but this is different. Being on her knees is for me to bring her pleasure, not to serve me.

“I don’t mind doing it for you. I want to take care of you,” she whispers, waterdrops sticking to her lashes. “I like it…I like you.”

I can’t stand it any longer.

Bending low, I slam my mouth against hers, kissing her with an urgency that leaves me breathless. She loops her arms around my neck and stands on her toes to reduce the height difference, but I pick her up, coaxing her to wrap her legs around my waist.

I slam her back against the shower wall, needing to be inside of her right fucking now.

Lifting her, I position her over my cock, and without delay, I lower her onto my aching shaft. She shudders. I fucking growl.

She bounces, working my cock as I slam into her over and over again. Our bodies are slick with water and our desire, and each time I pull out and sink back into her pussy, I curse because she feels so good.

Breaking our kiss, I bend and take her nipple into my mouth. I suckle it, enjoying the gasping moans slipping past Babydoll’s parted lips. She clutches my hair, tugging firmly and holding on as I ride her hard.

I lift her arse, encouraging her to bounce on my cock, and when she clenches her muscles around me, I almost come. “Fucking hell,” I curse, increasing the tempo.

She slides up and down, her pussy hugging me tight, and when she shudders, I know she’s going to come. Just as the last shudder leaves her, I pull out, spin her around, and press her body to the tiled wall. I slip back into her pussy, bending my knees to deepen the angle.

I ride her hard, unable to stop this hunger I feel for her. I spread her arse cheeks so I can see the way her cunt hugs my cock—it’s fucking amazing. We fit perfectly.

She splays her hands against the wall, arching her back to take me in deep. She is fearless in everything that she does. I want to fuck her for hours, but being lost in Babydoll is a drug like no other, and when she reaches down to play with herself, I’m hooked to the taste.

After two violent strokes that shift her up the wall, I pull out and come on her lower back with a sated groan. My heart is beating so fast, I’m certain I’m about to have a heart attack.

Babydoll is still playing with herself as I’m coming, but my girl won’t leave here deprived.

I spin her around and drop to my knees before her, as it should be—a man bowing before his queen. She peers down with nothing but love reflected in her eyes as I lower my mouth to her pussy and eat her out.

Her tiny whimpers as she tugs at my hair get me hard once more, but this is about Babydoll and showing her how much she means to me. I may not be able to say it, but I hope she understands this is so much more to me than a casual ride.

She spasms around my tongue, coming once again. I lick every honeyed drop. The moment she sags, I catch her, and we sluggishly kiss as I allow her to taste herself on my lips.

I need her again.

Turning off the water, I dry us off quickly before leading her into the bedroom, where I toss her onto the bed. She crawls up the mattress, watching me with wide eyes.

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