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Her lips form an upside-down heart-shaped pout. “I don’t mind getting a little dirty.”

I think of Dino, of the cold wet sack. “Not this kind of dirty,” I growl as I turn my back and speed-strip. As soon as the water’s hot, I jump in the shower, grab the soap and start scrubbing.

As I’m rinsing, a pair of hands slides over my belly and up my chest. Evanee’s curvy body presses into me. “I’m okay with clean too,” she whispers in my ear. “In fact, let me help you.”

She takes the bar of soap from my hand and runs it slowly over my back. “Your tat is magnificent,” she says, and I feel her tracing over it with the soap. “The logo is pussy-drenching. The wings, the skull, the raven. It’s such a turn-on.”

“So are you, baby,” I growl, my dick at bursting point. I start to turn towards her, but she shoves me up hard against the shower wall, her foot kicking my legs open the way I’ve repeatedly done to her. “I’m not done back here,” she says in a demanding tone.

I could take over, but for the moment, let her have her way. After all, that bar of soap she’s holding is slowly creeping downward.

Evanee runs it through the crack of my ass, stopping at the asshole, scrubbing it, playing with it. “Fuck,” I grunt as she slides a soapy finger inside. “Are you fucking trying to kill me?”

She slides out and in again. “I was thinking of giving you a prostrate exam.” She drops the soap and brings her other hand around the front, wrapping her long fingers around my hard as steel pecker. Then she pulls upward as she aggressively penetrates me. “A doctor friend told me that the way to find a man’s prostrate is to the grab the penis, pull upwards and dig deep.” She pulls her finger out, gives my cock another tug, then pushes back inside me.

“You’re not fucking going that deep, sweetheart.” I yank her wrist, wrench her around, shoving her belly-first against the wall and twisting one of her arms up her back. “You wanna play with assholes, we’re gonna play with yours.”

She slaps the wall of the shower to gain balance as she gasps at my aggression. “I wasn’t done,” she protests.

I stoop to pick up the soap, then after straightening, kick her legs apart like she just did to me. “I’m not done either, you fuckin’ little tease.”

I slide the soap down the crack of her ass a couple of times, then drop it on the floor. I’m not quite as gentle as her as I force a finger into her asshole as far as I can.

It brings her up on her toes as she grunts. “Easy lover, I don’t have a prostate.”

“Yeah, but you have a beautifully fuckable ass.” I move my finger in and out, keeping it real slow. It ain’t gonna be enough for her, and I smirk at how well I know my girl when she presses her ass against my hand.

“Quit playing around, you bastard. Either you’re in or you’re out.”

Fuck me. “You ain’t ready for the in part baby.”

“Just a little,” she implores.

“You want a little, do you,” I growl, knowing it’s gonna take restraint I don’t usually have to give her just a little. I drop her arm and shove my body against hers, fumbling with my dick as I run it up and down the crack of her ass. I replace my finger with it, but just at the entrance, pressing enough to make her open to me.

She gasps but pushes her ass against my cock. “A little more, please.”

“Evanee,” I say, my lust barely leashed. “Don’t fuckin’ tempt me. I’ll lose control and hurt you.”

Even as I say this, I inch inside her.

She takes a deep breath, her body rigid. “Out again, then in. That far.”

“You’re killin’ me here,” I rasp as I pump in and out. The head of my dick is smilin’ but the rest is getting pissed. “I need to fuck you, baby.”

“Just a little more,” she says, her voice strained. “Then I’ll give you a good wash, a blowjob, and a mind-blowing fuck.”

I make the mistake of grabbing her waist and looking down at her ass, my dick sliding in and out. It’s fucking amazing. I mean, I’ve had ass before, but Evanee’s is a round globe of perfection. I lose control and shove further in.

She slaps the wall and tries to evade me. “Okay, that’s all, Trigger.”

It’s too late though. I looked where I shouldn’t have. I pull out, push in, pull out, push in. I’ve got enough control not to slam myself into her, but not enough to stop. “You’re gonna have to take me, gorgeous.” I wrap my hands around her body and twist her nipples. “Fuck yourself.”

She moans as her hand finds her pussy. “Jesus, I’m turned on,” she says, then jerks as I slide inside her again. “We need some lube.”

I can barely hear her over my heavy breathing and pounding heart. Her hole is squeezing me like a vise; each time I pull out, it puckers like its pouting, each time I push in, it invites me deeper.

She’s matching me breath for breath. “Trigger, fuck,” she moans. “Oh fuck.” Her asshole tightens around my shaft and when she comes, it spasms hard enough for me to lose control.

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