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There was so much wetness that I didn’t know whether it was coming from her, me, or the shower. Whatever the reason, I worked with it.
My cock plunged into her tight pussy unimpeded. The wet sounds of our flesh slapping against each other’s filled the small stall.
One particularly rough thrust of my hips caused Channing to lean forward until her forearms were planted in the tiled wall in front of her.
I felt the telltale sign of my impending release, and I growled. “Touch your clit. Get there quick, honey.”
She complied, dropping her hand until it met the small bundle of nerves.
With each rough thrust, she called out until they finally reached a crescendo, pushing her over the edge into oblivion.
“Yes!” She shouted.
My eyes squeezed tight as I jerked out of her slick heat at the last possible second and spurted hot come all over the crack of her ass.
It ran down the valley, disappearing between her thighs, and then running further down her leg before the water washed it away.
“Jesus,” I panted, leaning my head forward until it rested on the top of one of her shoulders.
“Yeah,” she agreed.
“I think I need a pain pill,” I observed.
My arm was absolutely throbbing. With nothing else to take my mind off of the pain, it started to consume my arm once again.
She rinsed off quickly before exiting the shower, coming back moments later with my bottle of pills I’d had filled before coming here.
Twisting off the bottle, she handed the pill to me.
I popped it into my mouth and rinsed it down with a swallow of water from the showerhead before rinsing the remaining soap from my body.
Once I exited the shower, I wrapped the only remaining towel around my hips and walked into the bedroom where I found her sitting on the edge of the bed.
Her head was hung in defeat, and she looked so very lost that I felt something shift inside of me.
Was it something I’d done?
“What’s. Wrong,” I pleaded.
She broke.
All that emotion that she’d been holding back for the past three hours escaped her in a rush of tears.
She buried her face further into her hands and cried.
Sighing, I gathered her into my arms very awkwardly.
She cried so long; so much so that there was a pool of tears not only on my chest, but running down my side and soaking the sheet underneath me.
“I think you’ve just lost half your weight in tears,” I said to cheer her up.
A watery laugh escaped her, stemming the flow of tears.
“I got you a little wet,” she said as she wiped away the tears on my chest.
“It’s okay, I don’t mind your brand of wetness,” I teased.
She smiled sadly. “Loki...I have something to tell you when we get back from Florida. I’m not ready to tell you yet, but when we get back, promise me you’ll make me tell you.”
