“Mine,” I repeat.
I’m dripping all over the bathroom floor, but neither of us seems to care. I pump my finger in and out. “You do feel ready for me, though.”
She nods her head quickly.
“Good thing. Because you blew it.”
Before she can say anything, I scoop her up off the counter. She gasps and laughs, wrapping her legs around me as I press her against my slippery skin. I step back into the shower and move her underneath the shower spray.
She tips her head so the water will run down her back. I gather her hair in one fist, keeping her head angled so that I can kiss up the column of her throat, then nip her jaw before growling in her ear, “Now you’re just going to get fucked against the shower wall instead of having my very talented tongue between your legs.”
She whimpers. “I’m sorry. Please put your tongue between my legs.”
“If you had been good and just sat there like I asked, then I would’ve happily eaten you out and—” I add, licking along her jaw before nipping her earlobe. “Let you suck on your very favorite cock. But you had to play with my pussy. Now I need to remind you of who gets to make it feel good.”
I feel her thighs tighten around me. But she still says, “That’s very possessive of a body part that actually belongs to someone else.”
I shift my hips, and my cock slides through her wetness, the firm length pressing against her clit. “I claimed it. No one else will ever love it as much as I do. Or make it feel the way I do.” I shift back and forward again, sliding over that sweet nub and making her moan. “Not even you and your fingers or all the toys in the world.” I shift again, eliciting another sweet moan. “Right, Wildflower?”
“Alex,” she says breathlessly.
“Say I’m right. Tell me that this pussy will never be fully satisfied in any other way.”
Her eyes open, and her gaze locks on mine. I feel the impact deep in my gut.
“You’re right,” she says.
Fuck. I am never getting over this woman.
In that moment, I just accept my fate.
“Condom,” I say shortly.
She still has it grasped tightly in one hand, and she opens her fist, but I can’t let go of her ass or she’ll slide to the floor. Sensing the situation, she holds it up while I tear it open, and together we roll the condom down my achingly hard length.
“Just remember,” I say, sliding a hand between her lower back and the shower wall to provide cushion as I press her against the tiles. “You could be spread out on the bed, nice and comfortable, but instead you’re going to feel every thrust—” I slide deep and we both moan. “As I fuck—” I slide out. “You.” Thrust. “Deep.” Thrust. “And.” Thrust. “Hard.”
“Oh,God,” she moans, fingers digging into my shoulders and thighs clenching around me.
“One fast dirty one, Wildflower,” I say through gritted teeth. “Then I’ll take you slow and deep.”
Her pussy grips me, and I thrust again, pressing her into my hand against the wall.
“Ilovehow you make me feel, Alex,” she says, panting the words.
And I lovethat. I pick up the pace, dragging in and out of that hot silk, knowing that I’m the luckiest son of a bitch in the world.
“Oh,yes!” She comes, her sweet pussy clamping down, ripping my orgasm out of me as I shout her name.
“Fuck, Nora!”
I crush my mouth to hers, and she opens, her fingers sliding into my hair, holding me close.
We kiss hungrily, as if we didn’t both just come hard and fast, as I shut off the water and carry her into the bedroom. I rip back the duvet and then tip us both onto the sheets, still buried deep.
With her beneath me, wrapped around me, I kiss her for what seems like hours. I can’t get enough of her. I want to melt into her and never leave.
Finally, her strokes up and down my back slow, our kisses become lazier, and I lower myself to the mattress beside her,rolling so I can pull off the condom, tie the end, and drop it into the wastebasket by her bed. Then I pull the duvet over our cooling bodies, and Nora snuggles in close.
