I’ve never needed to. I guess I’ll have to if it gets really hot. He’ll be so offended though.
She sends me the laughing emoji.
Take a slow shower, zolotse.I’ll be there to join you in a few.
Hurry up or I’ll have to take matters into my own hands.
Someone’s feeling feisty. I hate to break it to you, but it’s not a detachable showerhead.
That is sad. I guess I’ll have to get creative.
Don’t you dare make yourself come without me, I quickly type out.
The only response I get is a winky face. Turning to Andrei, I say, “Go faster.” He smiles but doesn’t say anything, just bumps us up to well above the speed limit. All I can think about is Nina’s naked, wet body, and as soon as Andrei parks the car in front of the house, I’m jumping out and running inside, ignoring the laughter coming from behind me. I take the stairs two at a time, and walk into our room, kicking my boots off as I go. The sight that greets me when I open the bathroom door pulls a deep groan from me. Nina’s under the showerhead, one hand is filled with tit, pinching her rosy red nipple, while the other’s working her pussy in a mesmerizing rhythm that’s impossible to look away from. Her dark eyes lock on mine while a sexy grin spreads across her face. I can tell she’s close, and it pisses me off.
Without even bothering to strip, I walk into the shower, letting the water soak my white T-shirt and jeans and not giving the slightest fuck about it. She lets out a surprised yelp when I reach down and roughly push her hand aside, replacing it with my own.
“I’m the only one who gets to make you come,zolotse. Your days of fucking yourself are over. Not when you have my hand,” I say, running my fingers over her swollen clit, “and my mouth.” I lean down and let my teeth graze along her bottom lip before giving it a suck. Grabbing her hand I bring it to the erection that’s straining painfully against my jeans. “And my cock to do it for you.”
“Vasya,” she moans, giving her nipple one last pinch before bringing her hands to my jeans, desperately trying to get them undone fast enough.
I press her against the tiled wall and pull my wet jeans down far enough to free myself. “I’m a selfish man when it comes to you, sweetheart. I want all your orgasms. I want all your pleasure. You’re not some lonely housewife who needs to fuck herself alone in the shower. Understand?”
“Yes,” she moans, wrapping her arms and legs around me when I pick her up and position myself at her entrance.
“You have me,zolotse, and I will gladly fuck you any damn time you want.”
I press my cock against her swollen, dripping slit. She nods her head, threading her fingers in my hair and bringing her mouth to mine. “Please, Vasya,” she whispers against my lips. “I need you.”
With a feral-sounding groan, I dig my fingers into her sweet ass and slide into her, giving her all of me in one thrust. She gasps and clutches me tighter. Her whole body clings to mine, and the wet heat of her wrapped tightly around my cock is pure heaven. Kissing her hard, I lose myself completely in the moment, letting everything else disappear except the taste and feel of my wife as she comes undone against me.
I’m rougher with her than I usually am, slamming into her in a relentless rhythm that doesn’t allow her to catch her breath from one orgasm to the next, and I don’t let up until her whole body is shaking and tears start spilling over, not from pain but because it’s just too damn much for her to process. Kissing her softly, I bury myself inside her and let go. Each pulse of my cock sends a wave of pleasure through me, and by the time I’m empty, I’m gasping for air and feeling a little lightheaded.
“My god, baby,” I say with a soft laugh. “The things you do to me.”
She smiles and runs her fingers over my face like she’s trying to memorize every detail. “I love you so much, Vasya,” she whispers. “So much it scares me.”
“I love you too,zolotse. I’m not used to having a weakness, but I have one now. Losing you is not an option, not one I could survive anyway, and that scares the hell out of me. A part of me wants to lock you in this house and never let you leave so that you’ll always be safe.”
She gives a soft laugh because she thinks I’m joking. “Stop worrying about me.”
“Never.”
She smiles and kisses me. “I’m not planning on going anywhere alone until all this is settled, so you can at least not worry quite as much. You have enough to worry about without me adding to it. I don’t ever want to be a burden to you.”
“You’ve never been and you could never be a burden to me. I love you, Nina, and I would do anything for you.”
She lifts a brow. “Anything, huh?”
I laugh and say, “Anything, baby.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.” She runs her eyes over me, grinning at the way the shirt is clinging to my body. “People always talk about women in wet T-shirts, but I think they’ve got it all wrong, because, holy shit, you in a wet, white shirt is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
“I’ll have to remember that,zolotse, because I really love watching you eye-fuck me.” I give her a wink and slowly slide her off my cock, watching as her lips part in a sexy gasp. I keep my hands on her waist until I’m sure she’s steady on her feet before guiding her back under the showerhead. I peel off my wet clothes and join her. She spots the dried blood that’s still on my forearms and rubs it away with some soap
Her dark eyes search mine. “That’s all of them, isn’t it?”
“All except one.” I know she’s started to convince herself that we’ll never find ski mask, and I hate that. “We’re going to find him, baby.”
