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I quickly stripped off my clothes and then headed into the bathroom. Elizabeth was standing under the spray of water, and it didn’t seem like she’d heard me come in. I quietly slipped into the shower and then slid my hand over her mouth, yanking her back against me when she squeaked in alarm.
“Ssh,” I soothed, pressing a kiss right behind her ear. She quickly relaxed against me, breathing a sigh of relief against my palm. “It’s just me, baby. Relax.” I nipped at the same spot, and a soft moan vibrated against my palm. “I fucking missed you today.”
She hummed and wiggled her cute, little ass against my cock. I bit back a groan. “Think you can be quiet for me?” I whispered in her ear.
She nodded. I licked up a bead of water as it trailed down her neck before slowly removing my palm from her lips. “Bend over.”
She drew in a slow, deep breath before bending over, placing her palms on the wall. Fuck, I was unprepared for the image she made. She was wet, her body glistening, but there was something about her trusting me, about the fact that we could be caught at any moment and she still wanted this with me, that fucking did me in.
I slid my fingers along her slit, a low groan crawling up my throat when I felt how wet she was for me. I’d never get over her body’s reactions to me. And the mere thought of anyone else making her feel like this made my blood boil and my vision turn green with jealousy.
She was mine. No one else’s.
I gripped my shaft in my hand, stroking it between her folds. She whimpered before slapping one of her hands over her mouth, making me grin.
She was so needy. For me.
Always for me.
I eased inside of her, knowing the new angle would be deeper than she was used to. A shudder wracked through her frame, and she muffled a moan, her head lowering, her breathing quickening.
“You take me so well, baby girl,” I quietly praised. “So fucking well.”
Another muffled, small noise reached my ears. I gripped her hips. “You ready?”
She quickly nodded her head. I eased out and pushed back in. Her pussy gripped me tightly, and I clenched my jaw. If I wasn’t careful, I was going to blow my load within three strokes, and I couldn’t fucking have that.
She needed to come first. That was a fucking must.
Biting the inside of my cheek hard enough to draw blood, I began to stroke in and out of her. Her legs trembled, her muffled moans and whimpers becoming more and more frequent. I ground my teeth together. Fuck, she felt so soft, so warm. So fucking wet. I couldn’t get enough of her.
Reaching beneath her, I began to rub her clit, and she came undone, her hand sliding off the wall. I gripped her shoulder with my other hand, screwing up inside of her before I bit my tongue and came inside of her, my vision momentarily blacking out before the world came back into focus.
Right when her knees gave out on her.
I quickly caught her, holding her against me. Her heart was slamming against her breastbone just as hard as mine was. I held her close, panting, trying to catch my breath.
“Fucking hell,” I rasped.
She nodded weakly. “Is it always this good?” she whispered.
I chuckled. “With you, I’m beginning to think so,” I told her honestly. Because no other girl I’d been with had felt as good as she did. Never.
Her cheeks flushed red at my words. I tilted her chin up and kissed her soft and slow, holding her against me until she had some strength back in her legs. And then, I took care of her—washing her hair, bathing her, and rinsing her off. Then, I did the same to myself while she rested on the side of the tub.
“Come here,” I said softly, grabbing a towel once we were both out of the shower. “Let me dry you off. You look dead on your feet, baby.”
“Tired,” she mumbled as I began to pat her dry.
I pressed a kiss to her jaw. “I know.” I led her into my closet and tugged one of my jerseys over her head before grabbing a pair of panties out of her duffel. Her cheeks were the color of a tomato, but she stepped into them, allowing me to finish dressing her before I led her to bed.
“I’ll be in bed in a minute,” I assured her, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
“Kay,” she whispered, sleep already tugging at her.
I finished tucking her in and then got dressed before turning on my TV. After finding a random cartoon and turning the volume down low, I crawled into bed beside her and pulled her sleeping form into my arms, more content than I had been in a long time.
