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“That he does, baby, and that ass is all ours.” I pull her into the house, locking the door behind us.

“I can imagine that since you came straight here, that you have not had breakfast,” she calls to me and walks into her kitchen.

“Nah, babe. We rode all night to get back. We were hoping that we wouldn’t be out all night, but the fucks gave us a little run around and then the shit hit the fan.”

My hand goes to my shoulder, remembering how much my body aches and how the little cunt hit me from behind with a two-by-four.

“Are you hurt?” She comes across the room to me, pushing my cut off my shoulders, and color me fucking shocked when she gently lays my cut over one of the tall chairs that she has in her kitchen. Then she is tugging at my t-shirt.

“Oh, Maverick. Does it hurt?” She is inspecting my shoulder.

“No, babe, not when you touch me like that.”

“Stop messing around. Does it hurt?”

I shrug. “It is a little sore, but a hot bath will help with that.” I wiggle my eyebrows at her as a hint.

“Right. Okay, I will run you a hot bath. Come on.” Taking my hand in hers, she leads me upstairs to her bedroom.

“Sit.” She points to the toilet.

“Yes, ma’am.” I salute her, earning me a brow raise.

I watch as she turns the faucet on, running both hot and cold water, then pouring some purple liquid into the water, which bubbles.

“This has Epsom salt in it, which will help with your sore muscles. Strip,” she commands.

I do as my woman says, gingerly removing my clothes. Toeing off my boots and socks, I stand before her naked as a jaybird. My cock thickens watching her ass peek out from the bottom of the material of the t-shirt, which I know is one of Cal’s undershirts.

My need for her is growing with every second she is bent over. I want to step up behind her and slip my cock between her ass cheeks, taking her hard and making her scream my name.

“You are a naughty bitch not wearing panties around me, baby. Come here.”

Still in her bent over the bath position, she looks over her shoulder at me, and winks.

“There was no point in putting them on, when I had Cal’s cum dripping out of me.”

Fuck me, like a shot my cock is like steel and pointing to her, like a fucker on a mission. Suddenly my tiredness is long gone.

In a flash I am behind her, my hands on her hips, pulling her back into me so she can feel how much I want her, how much I love the idea of having Cal’s cum dripping out of her hot pussy.

“I fucking love the idea of our man’s cum slipping from your used pussy, baby. Maybe I will have to add mine too.” I bite her earlobe, making her knees buckle.

Gripping the material of the t-shirt she is wearing, I pull it free from her body, dropping it to the tiled floor.

“I want you in the bath with me. I want to feel your wet, slick skin against mine,” I grunt.

Moving around her, I slip into the bath, as she reaches over to turn the faucets off; the hot water seeps into my sore muscles and I groan. My eyes close, as my body begins to relax into the water, causing a sigh to slip from my lips. My arms rest on the edge of the tub, my spread legs giving her room for when she is ready to get in with me, and thank fuck, she doesn’t leave me waiting.

Her body fits between my legs, her hands resting on my thighs. I peel one eye open and see her facing me, on her knees with a smile on her face that tells me she is ready to get naughty with me. Licking her lips, I watch as she lowers her body, her tits hitting the water, her lips apart and my balls tingle in anticipation for the way she is about to suck my cock.

“You want this, baby?” I grip the base of my dick, slapping the head against her lips.

“Uh-huh.”

“Then open that dirty mouth, Darcy, and suck your man’s cock.” My voice is husky and it makes her shiver.

Damn, I love her reaction to my touch and commands.

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