Page 108 of Not Over You

“Ouch.” She rubbed it. “Will you stop doing that?”

“Stop being a brat and I will.” I pushed her up to stand and slid up the wall myself. I grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and lifted it over her head. I walked into the bathroom and to the shower. She hugged me from behind. Her tits rubbed against my back; her lips kissed between my shoulder blades. I turned on the water and tested it to make sure it wasn’t too hot.

“Not that you would know it, but I like my showers hot.” She reached around me, and I grabbed her hand.

I tested the water again and turned it up.

“Get in.” I pulled her around me. She stepped in under the spray as the water cascaded down her body. The steam fogged the shower glass. I stood outside the stall and watched her rinse the muck of a heavy last few days off her. She let the rain pelt her in the face. Her hair absorbed the water and coiled into little ringlets. She looked younger than her twenty-two years. I worried talk of the future and forever would scare her, but Ciara was an old soul. If she wasn’t in love with me, she’d be engaged to someone by now, maybe married with a kid on the way. It was Bishop who wanted to make sure she didn’t end up old before her time. It was easy for people to get stuck in our small town. He wanted more for his sister. Hell, he wanted more for all of us.

She tilted her head and watched me watch her. She brushed her hair back off her face and wrung some of the water out of it. She reached out her hand and I took it. I stepped in behind her and placed my hands on her shoulders. She grabbed the small bottle of shower gel. I took it from her and poured it into my hand. I inhaled the lavender scent and lathered my hands. I slid them down her shoulders and washed her front. Her tits were the perfect size for my hands, I felt the weight of them. I pinched her nipples.

She gasped but leaned back and pushed her chest out. When they beaded into hard little peaks, I moved down to her stomach.

“That feels good.” She closed her eyes. I turned her and held her close to me while I concentrated on her back side. Her shoulders were tight. The girl needed a good massage. I continued down her spine.

I applied some pressure to her lower back. She grunted and held on to me. I softened my touch and concentrated on getting her to relax. When I’d sufficiently loosened her up, I moved down to her beautiful ass. I massaged her cheeks. When my fingers slipped between her crack, she yelped but didn’t protest or push me away. I ran a finger down her crack and settled on her little butthole. She lifted her hands and held on to my shoulders. I kissed the side of her cheek and circled around it.

“Still feel good, Little Tree?”

She had her eyes closed tight, but she nodded. I chuckled and pushed the tip of my finger into her ass. Her nails dug into my shoulders. She came up on her toes.

“Easy.” I pulled out and circled it before pushing back in a little farther. She inhaled and exhaled, her breath cool against my damp skin. I pushed my finger in as she pushed back against me.

“Oh,” she moaned and a chill shook her body. She wrapped her arms around my neck. I lifted her with one hand while I probed her ass with the other, my cock trapped between our bodies. Her pussy grew wet around me.

“My Little Tree likes her ass played with.” I pressed in and out of her little hole. It caused her to rock against my cock.

“I want you.” She opened her eyes and stared into mine. My legs trembled. The shower stall had a bench on one end. The steam made the whole room warm. I sat down and Ciara straddled me.

“You think you can take me again?” I wiped the water off her face. She peeked up through wet lashes and nodded while biting her lip.

I wasn’t going to take her ass, no matter how much I wanted to. It would have to wait for another time. I held her up while I placed my cock at her entrance. She sank down on it slowly. Savoring every inch of me. Her pussy held on to me like it didn’t want to let me go. I suppose on some level it didn’t. I continued my manipulation of her backside while Ciara fucked me slow. She rose and squeezed the tip with her pussy muscles and then sank back down. I took her mouth with mine, pressing into her as she fucked me.

She rested her hands on my shoulders for leverage and sped up, rocking her hips to increase the friction and change the angle.

“Oh my God.” She hit a spot and it made her legs shake. I pushed my finger deep into her ass and held her to me. She shuddered and her pussy clamped down on my cock. “Oh, Ricky,” she squealed. I drove my finger in and out while she resumed bouncing on my cock. I tried to hold out but watching her and feeling her and hearing her say my name while she took her pleasure was too much.

“Fuck, fuck, Fuck.” I came so hard, I thought she had ripped my dick off. My lower body went numb. I held her to me as I drooled down her back trying to regain my faculties. “Oh, God,” I groaned and pulled my finger out of her ass. She twitched around my cock and let me go. I slipped from her body. I didn’t have the energy to protest.

Metaphorically, she did have me. Dick and all, sealed inside of her. I was off-limits for any other girl, and it was fine with me.

Ciara was the woman I wanted, and I would do whatever it took to get back to her.

No matter what.

CIARA

Ricky cleaned us both up and shut off the water. He wrapped a towel around me and then dried himself off. I leaned against the wall and yawned.

He dried me off and pulled me into the next room. “Come on. Let’s get some sleep.”

“I’m not tired.” I yawned again. I rubbed my eyes and blinked them to stay awake. The clock on the nightstand read 2:00 a.m. I didn’t know how much time we had left, and I didn’t want to ask. “Let’s watch a movie or something.”

“We did enough or something.” He smirked and pulled the sheets down. “You need to sleep.”

I stopped abruptly. Ricky yanked on my arm, but I wouldn’t budge. “Ciara.” He growled my name, and it made my insides tense, but not in a bad way. I wasn’t afraid of him or his growly, moody behavior. He lost patience quickly and picked me up and placed me on the bed. He removed the towel and let his drop to the floor then crawled in the bed next to me. I turned to slide out the other side of the bed, but I wasn’t fast enough.

“Nope.” He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me flush toward him, my back to his front. He coiled his body around me and maneuvered one of his legs between mine to keep me in place. His breath hit the back of my neck and I shuddered. He pulled the sheet up to my chin and tucked it in around me.

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