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Junior
After my old man left, and Shale got all that toxic shit that had been clinging to her for years out all over my shirt, I handed cash to Barry, and told him to go get food.
Alone, I pulled Shale with me toward the bathroom, turning the water on hot, then slowly peeling the clothes off of both of us before I pulled us into the stall, and under the spray.
She leaned into me, her arms going around.
I hadn’t corrected my old man in the kitchen when he’d called her my girl. Because the fact of the matter was, I felt that way. That she was mine. That I wanted her to continue to be that.
It was starting to feel like she wanted that too.
I just meant for the shower to relax her and decompress.
It wasn’t long, though, before her hands started to travel up and down my back, before their exploration was making my cock hard.
Shale’s breathing went shallow and quick, and I couldn’t stop my hands from drifting down her spine to sink into her ass, squeezing, and pulling her more firmly against me.
A soft whimper escaped her as her head fell back, lips parted slightly, just begging to be kissed.
Before I could even lower to do it, though, she was reaching up, grabbing the back of my neck, and yanking me down to her.
It started soft, something almost like comfort. It wasn’t long, though, before it was growing, until our lips were bruising together and our hands were grabbing.
On a growl, I pushed her back against the wall, then lowered myself down to bury my face between her thighs.
A long, low moan escaped her as my tongue traced her clit, as my fingers slipped inside her and started to thrust.
“Junior,” she cried, her hands grabbing my hair, pulling me until the sting in my scalp had me looking up at her.
“I want you inside of me,” she demanded.
And, fuck, if that wasn’t just what I wanted to hear.
My arm shot out, turning off the water, then grabbing her and walking her out of the shower, out of the bathroom, and tossing her onto the bed.
Soaked, our bodies slid as I moved over her, my lips finding hers again as my hips pressed her legs wide, so my cock could glide against her pussy.
Her legs wrapped around me, holding me tightly against her as she writhed.
A grumble escaped her as I pulled back, my lips finding her nipple and sucking it into my mouth, making her arch up off the bed.
My other hand went to her other breast, squeezing, twisting, teasing until she was begging for my cock.
“Junior, please,” she cried as my hand went out toward the nightstand, finding a condom, and slipping it on.
“Fuck me,” she demanded when I took a second too long before coming over her. Her hands grabbed my ass as I settled between her thighs, taking me in to the hilt in one deep motion.
“Fuck,” she cried, her eyes closing for a second as her pussy tightened around me. “Hard,” she demanded, looking up at me with desperate eyes.
And, well, I was all too fucking happy to oblige that demand.
My arms slid under hers, my hands grabbing her shoulders to hold her in place.
And then I was fucking her.
Hard and deep, the bed groaning with each thrust, but the sound was quickly drowned out by her moans as she locked her feet around my ass, driving me fuller in as she rocked up to meet each thrust.
“Junior, I’m…” she started, but her voice caught as her pussy tightened, then pulsed around my cock as she came.
