Page 114 of Fixate


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Lining it up with her glistening pussy, I tell her, “Lean back a little, baby, and watch as I sink into you.”

As the head slips in, we moan in unison, and I have to suck in a breath. Being bare with her is something I will never tire of.

Maxxy grows inpatient, pushing her hips into me and wrapping her arms around my neck, forcing my face into her tits. The movement causes me to sink into her. “Dammit, woman. I was enjoying watching myself disappear inside you,” I say, nipping at the top of her breast.

“I said make love to me, not tease me to death. Also, why is it hot that your dick has my blood on it while pushing inside me?” she questions, pulling back slightly to run her fingers through a cut on my bicep, smearing the blood still seeping.

Watching her has me transfixed. Even covered in blood, she’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.

I pull back, pushing into her gently, letting the feeling of her wrapped around me wash over me. “Fuck, kitten…” my words trail off as I groan, rocking into her.

It’s not often we have moments like this, and now I understand what she was really wanting when she told me to make love to her. It’s this. This connection. To feel so complete, not just physically but emotionally.

I rest my forehead on hers as she continues to smear my blood along my arm. “Kitten, what’s going on in that head of yours?”

Instead of answering, she presses her pointer finger to my lips, silencing me, and smears my blood over my mouth. Then, without a word, she takes my lips in hers with a ferocious kiss that has me growling and grabbing her hips to pull her closer to me. Maxxy whimpers, tilting her hips to meet mine, and threads her fingers into my hair, pulling. She hooks her legs around my waist, and I groan.

It’s like she can’t get close enough.

I growl with frustration, lifting her off the counter and regrettably slide out of her, setting her feet on the floor. “Shower, now!” I order, needing to feel her body against mine.

We’re both panting as we step in, and I flick the water on, backing her against the wall. Thank God for the on-demand water heater, the warm water pelting my back, stinging my cuts, but my only focus is Maxxy.

I step up to her, lifting a leg and wrapping it around my waist as I thrust into her. With my back and the recent battle, picking her up and bracing her against the wall isn’t an option, but this is just as good. I slide my arms under hers, one hand holding her neck, the other in her hair as I capture her mouth. My kiss is bruising, yet she pulls me closer, her fingers threading through my hair again.

“I love you, Hoodoo,” she mumbles against my lips, and I moan.

“I fucking love you, kitten. So fucking much,” I say, pulling back slightly to look at her. Then I lean in, kissing along her neck, nipping and sucking while I rock into her.

My hold on her neck and hair tightens, giving me wider access to her throat, where I continue to nip and suck up the other side and back to her lips. Her pussy clenches around me, and I know she’s close.

I change the tempo, rotating my hips and pressing into her. Her nipples graze against me, and she cries out. “That’s it, kitten. Come for me,” I command, watching as she breaks.

Her breath catches, her body trembles, and her hips buck with each tremor.

My legs shake as a zap of electricity shoots up my spine, causing my ears to ring. And with one final thrust, I come so hard I can’t breathe. I release my hold on Maxxy to slam my hands against the shower wall and brace myself. I finally take a shuddering breath as my body jolts, my cock buried deep inside her.

“Damn, Daddy. I need to have you make love to me more often,” she remarks, and I growl, leaning my weight on my forearms that are now braced on the wall beside her head.

“One day, kitten. One day,” I say, and she arches a brow.

When I drop an arm and rub her lower belly as I press into her further, she huffs, shaking her head, but I don’t miss the smirk.

“Come on, old man. Let’s wash up,” she says, nudging me to step back.

Grabbing her hips, she drops her leg so I can turn her into the spray, where I wash her body, taking care of the scrapes and cuts.

After washing her hair, ensuring it runs clear of blood, she quickly grabs the soap and begins scrubbing my skin.

We get lost in the moment of taking care of each other.

After the night we’ve just had, I think we need this.

We need to have this intimate time touching each other.

And to be honest—it’s fucking nice.

But there comes a time when being in the water for too long starts to wrinkle your skin, so even though this is relaxing us, we need to get out. Turning off the faucet, we step out. Grabbing the towel, I wipe Maxxy down.

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