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She looks up at me. I can tell she wants to question me or argue. It isn’t like Felicity to sit back and say nothing. She always has to put her two cents into everything.
“Fine,” she huffs and climbs out of bed.
“You mad at me now?” I ask, sitting up.
“Nope. Going to go use the restroom,” she mutters, stomping across the room and into the bathroom. She slams the door shut behind her.
“Not mad my ass,” I chuckle.
I lean against the headboard and wait patiently for her to return. A minute or so goes by and I hear the toilet flush and then the sink running. When the sink shuts off, I wait for the door to open but instead, the shower turns on.
“Seriously, Felicity,” I mutter, climbing out of bed and making my way over to the bathroom door. I knock three times. “Can I come in?”
“I don’t know. Are you going to talk to me or just ignore me?” she yells. I don’t bother replying, I open the door and find her in the shower under the water looking like a goddess.
“Hello, Beautiful,” I grin.
“Hmmph. Don’t try to sweet talk me, Mr. Casserino. You had your chance.” She turns her back to me.
Definitely not punishment, I think, staring at her perfectly round ass.
“I missed that,” I say, walking over to her. She glances back at me and rolls her eyes.
“You could have had it earlier,” she sasses.
“Earlier, we were talking,” I remind her.
“You have no problem cutting our conversations short so that’s far from an excuse.”
“You really are being a brat, today,” I growl, spanking her. She grips the wall and squeezes her thighs together. “Going to keep giving me attitude?”
When she looks over her shoulder and I see the look in her eyes, my dick gets rock hard. She has a teasing, lust-filled look. The kind of look that screamspunish me.
“Fuck, Baby,” I moan.
“Did you miss me?” she asks seductively.
“You know I did.”
“Prove it,” she smirks.
I quickly kick off my shoes, and then unbutton my shirt and toss it to the side. Next, I undo my belt and pants and discard them both. My cock springs free, desperately needing to be buried deep inside Felicity’s warmth
Why the fuck do I have so many clothes on?
My socks I damn near rip off my feet and then I step inside the shower behind Felicity. She leans back, pressing her ass against me. My entire body jolts to life.
“You’re so perfect, Baby,” I whisper into her ear.
She trembles against me as my hand glides across her stomach and down between her legs. With two fingers, I rub her clit. She responds by grinding her ass against my cock.
“Basque, fuck me,” Felicity begs, reaching behind her and grabbing a handful of my hair. She pulls harder. “Now.”
With my free hand, I grab her wrist and pull her hand back down to her side.
“You better fucking behave,” I growl into her ear. She trembles, but I know it’s not from fear. It’s from pure excitement. Felicity has always loved it rough. Very rough.
“Maybe, I’ll just get out of the shower and get dressed,” she smirks.
