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He started slamming in harder, holding still, then easing out. Over and over, he rode her. His strokes were slow, sure, and possessive.
Hands on hips, he dug into her skin, clasping her hips hard against him. His relentless thrusts rammed into her, too slow but oh so deep.
Finally, she threw her head back and gasped, "Faster."
It was like all hell broke loose. Hips bucking, shaft throbbing, he set up a brutal pace. But her body welcomed him. She rocked back against him as he pistoned harder.
She moaned, and he lost himself in her wet warmth.
"So fucking tight. That's it. Slam back on that cock, sunshine."
She clenched and pushed her hips to meet him, stroke for stroke as the pressure mounted.
"That's it. Come for me, Luce. Come all over that cock like a good little bird."
She moaned, and her entire body shuddered. Her pussy clenched around his cock and spasmed as her orgasm ripped through her. He fought his own release, but the need built in him with every squeeze. His balls tightened in response.
He pounded home with a groan and felt the tingle at the base of his spine. He clasped her hips, pulling her hard into a final deep thrust. He grunted as the pure animal satisfaction of his release swept over him. His body tensed as he spilled himself into her.
His pulsing cock gushed, and her body milked him of every drop. He melted into her heat, and it left him gasping as she continued to come on his cock.
Their bodies shuddered together, each fueling the other's climax. A fireball of pure bliss raged inside him until he was spent. She sank to the floor of the shower, leaning her back against the stone bench.
He stood under the water and felt the tightness in his back. She looked up at him through wet lashes with a content look on her face. Pride shot through him, knowing that he'd put that look on her face.
"What—what happens now?" Her voice was breathy and hesitant. He wanted her to look up at him with just that expression while she sucked on his dick.
But she wasn't ready for that yet. He held out a hand and helped her stand on wobbly legs.
"Do you need to wash your hair or anything? Now that you're warmed up, I'll put you to bed."
Her head shot up and her brows rose. "Put me to bed? I'm not a child."
He chuckled and cupped her cheek, kissing her softly. "I never said you were."
Her bottom lip stuck out. "Then why do you call me little bird?"
He drew her flush against his body and wrapped his arms around her. She gasped, and her hands fluttered to settle on his hips.
He smiled and kissed her again. Her lips just drew him in like a drug. If the world could market her kisses, it'd be just as addicting, but hopefully not as deadly.
It was a sobering thought, so he pulled back and smiled. "Pops always said to be gentle around the little girls and animals. You remind me of both, so innocent and happy and flitting around from here to there."
She frowned but didn't say anything as she thought. "Innocent? I'm not a little kid."
He laughed. "Hell no. You're all woman, Lucy."
She glanced away and then laid her head on his chest.
"Lucy? What is it?"
She sighed and reached for the shampoo, avoiding his gaze. She shook her head and smiled, but he knew it was fake. "Nothing. I just don't feel like a woman sometimes, that's all."
He kissed her cheek then her jaw. "You're definitely a woman. And not just any woman, but one of the most gorgeous, sensitive, brilliant women I know."
She blushed, and her smile turned real as she started to scrub her hair. He stepped out of the shower with a slap on her ass.
She yelped and looked at him with her wide eyes open in surprise.
