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As my right hand keeps digging into her sweet ass, I place my other on the base of her neck, and follow my fingers trailing down her spine to where our bodies connect. The receptivity she shows to my touch and actions reminds me of how it felt to play my favorite music parts. She's exactly like that. A unique piece that I could never get tired of. A being that has so many facets that it takes more than a lifetime to unravel the depths of it.
The sound of splashing water fills the shower as my hips hit her backside with every thrust. Sounds of passion fill the shower, and when her legs tremble at my invasive pace, I slide my hard length out of her and slap her fine ass.
"Turn." I don't have to say it twice, and she glances up as she faces me.
Breathlessly, we gaze into each other's eyes. I grab a strand of her wet, honey-blonde hair that's sticking to her body and place it carefully back behind her ear.
"I thought you said Allegro, Cole."
Her nails dig into my chest like a kitty, setting her nails into tree bark when I smack her perfect tush twice. Then her hands trail their way up my pecs and shoulders until she intertwines her fingers behind my neck and pulls me in. The moment she presses her sweet lips on mine, a pure animalistic need to claim this woman takes over. I lift her off the ground, and as I press her against the wall, she wraps her legs around me. The contrast of her golden locks and warm beige skin with the black tiles is mesmerizing.
"You mean like this?" I growl, while letting my member drill itself a way home.
"Yes, it's so—"
"Fucking good," I fill in as I thrust again. Her head falls back, and I take this opportunity to lick the skin of her throat. "God, you're stunning,"
After a while of kissing and pumping, I stop and move away from the wall until we're under the showerhead. Satisfying wet noises bounce between the walls as I pound into her, but when I hold my thrusts for a moment, she doesn’t agree, and she wiggles her body—trying to get that friction she yearns for. When that doesn’t work, her fiery personality shoots to the surfaces.
"Dammit, Cole. Fuck me." She grabs my lip between her teeth and nibbles, and sucks on it. I growl and give in by pinning her against the other wall and repeatedly push myself to the hilt into her sweetness.
"Yes, harder, and don't stop," she cries out.
Caught in our web of lust, I do as she asks. Her tits bounce, and one of her palms presses against the fogged window as I start a vigorous, primitive pace of slamming into her. By the way her thighs increase their grip on my waist, I know she's close. So I keep working my magic. "Look at me, Alex."
When she disobeys, I stop moving and smack her ass. "Look. At. Me."
Her eyes shoot open, and the haze in her irises tells me she is moments from tumbling off the cliff and diving into paradise.
I rest my forehead against hers. And as I continue my thrusts, I watch how the intimate glance of pure pleasure in her irises takes over. Her panting breath becomes more erratic, and her body shivers.
"Oh... Cole, I'm..."
With her mouth agape, she gasps for air as the tidal wave orgasm rips through her. A second later, I explode with such fierce power that I grunt animalistically. And I thought the sex I had before her was good. I was dead wrong. Compared to this, it all has been mediocre. Fuck… I hoped having sex with Alisha would lessen my thirst for her. But it seems to work the goddamn opposite way. I can't envision not wanting this amazing woman.
Her lips place soft kisses in the crook of my neck as she comes down from her high. "You're crushing me, Walker."
I bring my weight back. "Sorry."
"Don't be. It was more than worth it," she adds, sinfully placing a peck on my lips. "But I think we used up the warm water for the entire building."
I chuckle and put her back on the ground.
"Such a waste. I'm so hungry. Next time the content is mine," she says, grabbing my cock and removing the condom.
I brush my lips along hers. "Deal."
Her fingers trail up and down my sensitive shaft. "You bet it's a deal."
I can't help but chuckle again at her confident, cocky grin. "Let's get dressed because you are becoming a big distraction."
"Who, little me?" she replies, shaking her ass as she walks out of the shower. As she dries her hair and body, I smile, seeing the red print of my hands on her backside. When she bends to pick up her clothing, I admire the perfect view.
"You should tattoo my handprint on that bum of yours, so you know who it belongs to."
She straightens and faces me. "Easy there, Bulldozer. This butt is yours for only six months. Remember?"
A nauseating shockwave awakens in the pit of my stomach, and it expands, causing an uneasy tightening sensation that constricts the airflow in my lungs.What the fuck is this?I stride past her into the bedroom and roam through the closet, trying to calm my chaotic mind. Old feelings emerge and involuntarily attack my subconscious with images I want to forget.
