Page 13 of Lustre Lost


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“Good, no pain,” I say breathlessly, as his warm hand wiggles my foot around to check my range of motion.

Satisfied, his palm slides sensually up my calf.Higher, please higher.The only pain I feel is the emptiness in my core.

“What about here?” Drew’s voice deepens as he prods my knee. My legs slide apart of their own volition.

“It feels amazing,” I pant, watching his nostrils flare.

“Really?” he asks, huskily. The rough pads of his fingers trail up my thigh until they reach the edge of my panties. Wriggling, I guide his finger toward my heat.

He runs his finger over the material, pushing it in between my folds. Eyes burning as he watches the wet spot grow. I let out a gasp as he connects with my sensitive clit.

“Well, everything looks okay, but you have a small, superficial cut, so we should get you cleaned off to make sure there are no hidden injuries.” He growls, rubbing me once more before rising to his feet and turning toward the shower.

“It’s actually feeling so much better, though getting clean sounds amazing.” I stand, unsure of what to do next… should I just undress, right here in front of him, with all these bright lights? Should I ask him to join me?

Damn it. I am no good at this stuff.

He fiddles with the knobs for a moment, adjusting the water temperature.

“Jeez, how many shower heads do you have in there?”

His eyes flash to mine, a wicked grin overtaking his face. “More than enough to keep us both warm.”

Game on.

Chapter Seven

Drew

WatchingTillyclosely,Ican see the moment that my words pierce her brain. A light pink tint blooms across her cheeks and my cock hardens as she runs her tongue along her bottom lip.

Extending my hand toward her, she reaches out to grasp it, and the second we connect, a pulse of electricity shoots up my arm. I want her naked. I want todevourher.

Dropping my hand, she toys with the hem of her shirt, and my mouth goes dry as she drags the material over her head, revealing her lacy black bra and panty set. Her silky skin is perfection, and I can just barely make out her rosy nipples under the lace. Unable to wait for another second, I step closer until she’s pressed between me and the wall. I’m not sure who moves first, but our lips crash together. Hers part, allowing me access, and I deepen the kiss.

My fingers trace the curve of her back, stopping to pop open her bra clasp and free her luscious tits. They tumble out of the material, directly into my waiting palms. Her breath hitches as I squeeze them, toying with her peaked nipples.So sensitive. So mine.My mouth trails kisses down the long column of her neck, pausing to leave my mark. I suck hard, and she rolls her head to the side in submission.

“Drew, please…” she whimpers, arching toward me as she grapples with the button on my jeans. I quickly help her remove the rest of our clothing before pulling her into the steamy shower.

Her eyes widen as she sees me naked for the first time, and her gaze trails down until her mouth parts in astonishment. My cock pulses, demanding we put her on her knees. Right. Fucking. Now.Down boy, not yet.

Her hand reaches for me, but I quickly step back, afraid if she touches me I’ll lose all control and fuck her like a savage against the wall. And I haven’t had my fun yet. I slide my hands over her skin, my fingers lightly tracing between her breasts, flowing slowly down her body until I’m right above her pussy.

“Be my good girl, Sunshine, and pass me the soap. I’m going to get you all clean.” Confusion clouds her eyes, but she does as I ask. Building up a lather between my palms, I run them over her shoulders, watching as the dirt disappears from her skin. The bubbles skate down her body, and I chase them eagerly with my hands; caressing every curve, noticing every freckle, dropping kisses across her heavy breasts before skimming over her hips, cleaning every inch before turning her toward the tiled wall.

“Hands on the wall,” I bark, and Tilly quickly complies. My big hands palm her breasts, kneading, and plucking at her nipples until she’s squirming with abandon. I run my teeth along her nape, the desire to claim her almost palpable.

“Is your pussy dripping for me?” I rasp into her ear.

“More,” she moans, wantonly grinding her round ass against my cock. I know what she needs, but I’m not done tending to her yet.

Smack.I give her a spank and love the sight of the light pink handprint that blooms across her ass. She moans seductively, pushing her bottom out, her body begging for another.She’s perfect for me.

“Behave while I wash your hair,” I rasp, lust deepening my voice. Squirting shampoo into my hand, I quickly clean and condition her long silky locks, getting all the mud and leaves out until it’s soft and shiny. The hair trails down her back, dark and thick. My fingers flex on her hips, wanting to yank it and thrust myself inside of her, all the way to the hilt.Down, beast.

Instead, I drop to my knees behind her, parting her cheeks until I have the perfect view of her glistening pink pussy.

Tilly’s mouth is open, softly panting and there are goosebumps all over her body, despite how warm it is in here.

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