“Me too. I missed you.”
That makes me giggle as I sit on the toilet and pee. “We fucked yesterday morning.”
“I know. That’s too long.”
I flush, and he opens the glass door for me to step in, holding out his hand for me to hold on to for balance.
Before I step under the water, his hand lands on my bottom with a loudcrack. “Don’t think I missed that curse.”
Whimpering, I reach back to rub my stinging skin, but he catches my wrist before I have the chance.
“Get on your knees and spread them. Hands behind your back, fingers entwined.”
A warm rush shoots through me when I lower myself to the warm, tiled floor. My clit spasms, and I stare up at his long, thick cock, knowing he’s going to fuck my mouth for saying a bad word.
“Open,” he commands.
I obey, and he presses the head of his dick through my lips until he hits the back of my throat, and I gag. As he pulls back, I moan, already ready for whatever he’s going to give me.
“Such a naughty girl. Are you allowed to swear?”
Even as he asks, he reaches out and adjusts the spray so the warm water is cascading over my back. He’s worried about me getting cold.
“No,” I mumble as he shoves his cock back in my mouth.
“I should fuck this pretty mouth, come all over your perfect tits, and then not let you come.”
I do my best to plead with my eyes, hoping he’s in a good mood this morning. After waking him up at five this morning, I’m guessing this will not work out in my favor. Then again, unless it’s a health or safety rule, he can be a big softie.
Each time he cuts off my air just enough to make me gag, he smirks as he pulls back. “So pretty with my cock in your mouth. So fucking pretty all the time.”
My nipples bud, and he cups the back of my neck as he continues to face-fuck me while staring down at me like I’m his favorite thing in the world. And it’s because I know I am.
No matter which way I squirm, I can’t get any friction on my clit. I’m nearly whimpering with need by the time Wolf reaches down and snatches me up. He bites my nipple and then sits on the white-tiled bench, pulling me onto his lap, so I’m straddling him. I slip my hands around his neck and moan when he lines himself up and then thrusts in, flexing his hips while moving mine with his own strength.
Digging my nails into his shoulders, I cry out when he pulls me down, so he’s buried so deeply that it hurts, in the best way. I let my head fall back as he fucks me, sucking on my nipples and biting down now and then.
“I love you so much,” Wolf growls against my neck.
My legs tremble, but he doesn’t slow his thrusts or speed up; he just fucks me slow and deep, knowing I’m so close to falling apart for him.
“You own every piece of me.” He tightens his fist around my hair, tugging it firmly. “That’s it. Ride my dick, Lucy.”
I whimper and moan, his words vibrating through me. Then he reaches between us and presses his thumb to my clit. I scream, clawing at his shoulders while my pussy spasms and my entire body shakes with electric shocks of pleasure.
“Daddy, oh, God! I love you.”
As soon as I say the words, Wolf groans, and his fingers grip my hip while he thrusts his hips up, hard and fast, his hot come filling me.
I collapse against his chest, clinging to him while we both gasp for air. Wolf holds me and kisses the side of my head now and then while stroking my back. He’s always been so wonderful at aftercare, and even though sex with him is beyond amazing, this part is my favorite.
A few minutes pass, and then Wolf rises, lifting me with him. I automatically lock my legs around his waist, his softening cock still inside me.
He moves us under the warm spray and holds me with one arm on my bottom while he uses the other to wash me. I know better than to tell him he can set me down. We do this often enough in the shower that this has become a routine.
When he’s done awkwardly cleaning us up, he finally slips his cock free and gently sets me on my feet before he turns off the water and grabs a towel to wrap around me first.
Most people look at Wolf and cross the street to avoid him because he looks so intimidating. I don’t blame them. If he were a stranger, I might do the same. I just wish they could all see what a selfless, kind, caring man he is. Though I suppose he isn’t this way with everyone. Only the ones he cares about. And I’m one of the lucky ones.
