Page 16 of Whispered Surrender


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“There Angel. I think you’re wet enough to take me now. Hold onto the showerhead,” Jay says, wrapping his cock before raising and lifting me into his arms. I instinctively fold my legs around his waist.

I grasp the bar above me as he licks my neck and nips my nipples quickly before lowering me onto his rigid engorged cock.

He’s holding my hips firmly, positioning me onto him, bringing me down excruciatingly slow. “That’s so good,” I moan as he pulls me up and then lowers me another inch deeper.

“Oh my God,” I pant.

“You’re going to take it all, Angel,” Jay says, lifting me again. This time he brings me all the way down, and I feel him grind against my cervix.

This is so good, so excruciatingly full. I’ve never felt anything so good. “Yes, I love this,” I moan breathlessly.

“That’s right, Angel. You’re going to feel my cock deep inside you of, rocking against you as I ride you up and down on my cock,” Jay says, and that’s precisely what he does. He controls every movement, the exact depth and speed, lifting me and pulling me down on top of his cock until the ripples start again and the intensity begins to rebuild.

When I start to come, he thrusts right through the waves, pulling me down time and time again onto his rigidness until I am screaming his name, and he shudders through his own release still deep inside of me.

Jay holds me tightly, sucking and nuzzling my neck as our bodies recover. “Angel, that was everything I thought it would be when we came together,” he says.

“It was amazing,” I say because in all my life I have never felt this type of chemistry before. Something so real and electric that it keeps my pulse running a little bit higher whenever we are together.

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I come,rooting myself deeper as wave after wave of desire engulf us. Sasha’s little pussy is still quivering, milking my dick, squeezing it with her spasms and I reach up to pull her hands down from the shower. Her heels are dug into my back, right above my ass, and that’s exactly where I want them to be as our heart rates slowly begin to normalize. I kiss her lips, capturing her tongue with my own as her arms settle around my neck and I carry her to the counter and set her down.

Fuck my angel is hot. I pull out slowly, reluctant to lose the heat of her sweet little pussy around my dick, and track her reaction. She doesn’t want to lose the connection either, and the look she gives me, her blue eyes that say she’s sad to have my dick slide out of her heat, makes my cock hard all over again.

I kiss her lips, and her arms tighten around me. “Angel, don’t look so sad. I’m going to fuck you over and over today, but right now we’re going to dry your hair so you don’t catch a cold,” I say, pulling out the hair dryer from the drawer and plugging it in.

“Okay,” she says, barely above a whisper, her eyes all glazed over and lusty looking.

“First we need to brush your hair,” I say, grabbing my brush and gently starting to comb through her incredibly long, thick blonde tresses. It takes a few minutes, having tangled from our lovemaking.

“Stay here while I get some conditioner. I don’t want to damage your hair,” I say, placing a small amount into my palm before rubbing it into Sasha’s hair and massaging the back of her neck at the same time. She moans, and my dick tightens with a primal need. I’ve never felt this before, a compelling need to take care of every want and need this woman has, and her soft pants let me know that she’s as turned on by this as I am.

When her hair is brushed out, I begin blow-drying it and watch her eyes light with desire. I like that she’s naked for me, sitting on my vanity and letting me do what I want to her. I finish drying her hair, kiss her lips, and scoop her into my arms. I love the way her arms immediately snake around my neck and her legs clasp my waist. She’s hanging on, willing to let me carry her wherever I want to take her.

She should know exactly where that is already because she chose this and I told her I planned on fucking her all day long and that’s precisely what I intend to do. I gave her a choice, and she could have easily selected a truth, and we would have slowly worked up to a dare, but my angel doesn’t go halfway. She chose the dare, and now it’s up to me to give her what she desires.

I place her on the bed. “Do you remember what the dare was, Sasha?” I ask.

She nods, and her blue eyes grow wide.

“I need you to tell me what I told you I was going to do to you,” I say.

She licks her heart-shaped little lips, and my dick hardens into a steel rod waiting for her reply. She’s still contemplating, and those crystal-like blue eyes are watching me, lustful and needy.

“Tell me Angel or I’ll spank your little pussy,” I say, and I take the skin between her shoulder and neck into my mouth, sucking hard.

She moans, and I know if I slip my finger into her cunt it will be wet for me, but I want her to ask for this. “Tell me, Sasha. What do you want?” I ask again.

I feel her hips rise, just a slight gesture, but it tells me everything that I need to know. She wants this as much as I do, she’s just having a hard time getting outside of her head. “Angel, word for word,” I say, kissing her lips, capturing her bottom lip with my own and teasing her tongue every time that I have a chance.

She starts talking in that little Russian accent, and my dick hardens into the hardest rod it’s ever been. “‘You will lay on my bed, offer yourself up to me and I will fuck you until you are screaming my name,’” she says.

“Perfect, Angel. I know that you agreed to that in a moment of heat. You still want that?” I ask, kissing the inside of her ear. I know she’s as fucking turned on as I am, but I want to make sure this is something she really wants, not just a promise that I won’t fucking hold her to because although we just got done fucking this is going to be entirely different. She raises her head and pulls my neck down and kisses me.

“I don’t go back on my word, I want this,” she says. My balls tighten, and cock throbs and all I know is that I want in her heat again. I flip her over and push gently on her shoulder until her face is lying on the softness of the bedspread before I lift her hips to me and spread her legs.

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