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She grins and covers her bare body with her arms. This was supposed to be a private show. A moment where I stripped her down, enjoyed her body, and let her feel a small taste of what I can give her. The moment where I convince her that she can’t live without me…without this.That idea is quickly slipping away.
Standing, I unbutton my slacks and let them fall to the floor, boxers and all. My shirt is already unbuttoned, so it’s not much effort to remove.
Her gaze widens as she stares toward me. “Fuck…”
“What?” I can’t help but grin as I see where her eyes have gone.
“You’re huge andveryerect…”
“I already have quite the ego. You’re going to have to be careful with your compliments.” I tug her close to me. My cock brushes and pokes at her stomach.
She blushes and wets her lips before glancing up. Good bloody hell, Satan did a wonderful job making her.
I fist a hand into her hair and sink the other into her ass, her head steady as I lean in for a kiss.
She sighs into my mouth as she squirms against me, my throbbing dick pressing against her. Moan after moan filter through the back of her throat as our lips work against one another. I’m dizzy, panting, convinced that this woman is the one I’ve been waiting for.
I nip her lower lip and let my hand wander her bare skin, squeezing her ass hard as I back her against the inside wall of the shower. Warm water teases at our skin. Our eyes meet.
My willpower is gone, lost somewhere in that kiss. My fingers drag over her shoulders and onto her tits, pinching each nipple before smothering the tiny buds with my lips. She tastes like syrup. Warm, sweet, maple. Her body arches into me, willingly, desperate almost… like she hasn’t been touched in ages, like she needs it, like she wants me more and more with each breath.
My lips wander down over her throat and suck hard, meeting her nipples with pressure again and again. Without thought, my pelvis grinds against hers and my slippery cock throbs.
She whines out again, this time, thrusting her hips toward me. Her small frame squirms. My dick is hard as a rock.
“I need to feel you,” she begs, a whine in her voice.
I love to hear this woman whine.
“Sit,” I bark. “Touch yourself.”
Without question, she does as I’ve asked, spreading her thighs wide to reach between them. She circles her swollen nub with speed as she stares toward me, panting. “I don’t think I can wait, Liam. I need you. I need you so bad.” Her hips rock back and forth as she rubs.
I kneel in front of her, hot water hitting my back as I inhale her scent.
“Fuck.” She’s breathless. “You’re an animal.” She sighs, sweeping her fingers through my hair.
Ifeellike a fucking animal. Like I could howl at the moon, bend her over, fuck her hard, and growl if anyone tries to come near her again.
But right now, all I want is her yearning, her begging eyes, and the moan in the back of her throat when she’s so desperate she thinks she might burst. I’m not ready for the tease to be over.
I bite the inside of her thigh, nibbling my way toward the lips of her pussy. Moaning, she grips the back of my hair and cries, “Again.”
Of course, she wants it again, this little fucking princess wants it hard. She wants my marks all over her. I bite her again, chewing on her labia gently before sliding my tongue over her clit.
She jumps back and moans. “Yes! God yes!”
I look up from between her legs. “It’s an easy mistake, but you’re praising me, not God.”
She laughs and whines at the same time… my new favorite sound.
I grip her wrists and swing her around so she’s facing the shower wall. “Keep both hands there,” I demand, before biting her shoulders, the back of her neck, her arms, the curve of her hips, the side of her tits, and finally, that big, round ass. My teeth sink into her flesh. She jumps and sighs.
“Why do I love this so much?” she pants.
“Do you know what you’re doing to me, princess?” I groan out a low oath of pleasure as I slide a finger into her cunt from behind, watching as her ass bounces against the tease of my touch. “Take it like a good girl.”
Her soundtrack is on repeat. Pant, whine, moan. Sometimes, an orchestra of all three. She bends her knees to angle herself just right against my fingers as hot water splashes down over the top of us. “I need to come, Liam. I need to come now.”
