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Releasing her hand, I move mine between her legs, gliding my fingers back and forth over her clit. I thrust into Gem’s hand with a groan as she squeezes my shaft and slides her thumb over the crown. When she slides her hand back to the base, I flex my hips and pump into her grip.
Tugging on her swollen clit, I grit, “Feel that, sweetheart? How fucking hard you make me?”
Gem makes an incoherent noise as I gently pinch her clit. She strokes the length of my rigid shaft again, and I suck in a breath as she pauses to fondle my aching balls.
Knocking her hand away, I line myself up at her entrance and thrust inside. Gem groans and lets her head fall back against my shoulder. I bite her neck and pump into her, one hand gripped around her hip and my arm around her ribcage to steady her.
“God, you’re so big. You fill me so perfectly,” she whispers.
“You’re made to fit me, Gemstone,” I grunt, sliding my hand up to squeeze her breast and tweak her nipple.
Gem makes a low sound in her throat, whimpering as I continue to fuck her from behind with long, deep strokes.
I grab her jaw, forcing her head up, and kiss her with desperate hunger. No other woman could unleash this carnal side of me, own me, make me fall apart like this.
Steam envelops us as Gem pants my name, pleading for release. I’ll give her what she needs. Whatweneed.
I slide out of her and turn her around, backing her against the shower wall and gripping her ass in both hands. “Wrap your legs around my waist.”
“Standing up?” Gem squeaks, her eyes wide.
“I’ve got you, sweetheart. I won’t let you fall.” I kiss her, hot and hard, bracing my legs. “But I need you to guide me in.”
Gem wraps an arm around my shoulders and reaches between us, grasping my cock and guiding me to her entrance. Withone firm thrust, I seat myself fully inside her, my chest pressed against hers so I can feel the pounding of her heart.
I start to fuck her again, my thrusts hard but my eyes soft as I drink in her beautiful face flushed with passion.
The hot water cascades over us while our moans echo off the tiled walls. My orgasm is approaching like a freight train, coiling tighter and poised to snap. But I need Gem to come first. She’s close. I can hear it in her gasped breaths and feel it as her hands claw at me.
I angle my hips, driving my cock inside her so it hits her G-spot, and she splinters. I hold steady as her body jerks violently, pumping my hips once … twice … and comehard. Spots dance in front of my eyes as I spill inside her, the pain of her nails raking down my back only adding to the pleasure.
I find Gem’s mouth with mine, kissing her softly as we both catch our breath.
“If it weren’t for your arm around me, I think I’d slide to the floor in a boneless heap,” she mumbles.
I laugh as I lower her carefully to her feet, ensuring she’s steady before reaching up to turn off the shower. We dry off with two fluffy towels from the heated rail, and I grab one of my shirts for Gem while I pull on sweats and a t-shirt. My shirt hangs almost to her knees, but she looks damn sexy wearing my clothes.
“You owe me a pair of panties,” she says, casting me an accusing look.
“Funny, I seem to remember you saying how hot it was as I tore them off you,” I remind her with a smirk. “But I’ll buy you abunch of new ones if it means I get to dine on your sweet cunt every night.”
Gem’s cheeks flush at my words, and she bites her lip. “Maybe I won’t wear any at all. Maybe I’ll go commando in the shop in case my lover swings by for a lunchtime quickie.”
My mind gives me a full-color image of Gem bent over one of her glass display cabinets with her skirt hiked up around her hips while I fuck her from behind like a champ.
I stalk toward her, dragging her against me, and claim her mouth in a deep kiss. She moans and slides her fingers through my damp hair, meeting the thrust of my tongue with hers. When we finally come up for air, we’re both breathing heavily.
“We need to talk,” Gem says, sifting her fingers through my hair.
I sober, knowing we still have stuff we need to discuss. I tap the end of her nose. “How about I feed you first, and then we’ll talk.”
An hour later,we’ve demolished homemade burgers and fries, and Gem is curled against me on the sofa.
“I’m still angry with you, despite the toe-curling sex,” she murmurs, pulling back to look at me with so many emotions swirling in her eyes. “Why didn’t you tell me about the money my parents loaned you?”
“Because it felt like a dirty secret. They paid me to stay away from you, and I let them. It’s not something I’m proud of, Gem, and I’m not sure I deserved your defense of me earlier because my motives weren’t completely selfless. I knew how I felt aboutyou, even back then, but I couldn’t stay in Garland if I wanted to study art, and I couldn’t ask you to come with me.”
“We could’ve still seen each other while you were at university,” she points out.
