“Ass,” I say with a grin. “Yeah.” Slowly, she shakes her head. “Do you want to?” I ask, my cock nudging against her thigh. “It’ll feel great when my dick’s inside you, but there’s no pressure. You can say no, and that’s okay.”
Despite the heat of the water all around us. She shivers as she gives a tiny nod, and I gently turn her around.
Fuck, I could come just from looking at her ass alone.
“Tell me if you want me to stop,” I say, taking a bottle of lube from amongst the body wash and shampoo, covering my fingers with it as I slide them over her ass.
She puts her hands against the shower wall, and I have to take some deep breaths to stop myself from fucking her immediately. I slide my fingers over her body, feeling the puckered hole contract every time I get close. After several passes, I push the tip of my finger inside and groan at how tight she is.
Slowly, over the next several minutes, I slide my finger into her, crooking it upward, twisting it, and prepping her so thoroughly she’s moaning and pushing back against me by the end.
When I push the plug inside her, she’s trembling, but her body hugs it tightly, sucking it in without any resistance. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
I spin her around, thrusting my tongue into her mouth as I hitch up her thigh. I’m so turned on I can barely wait before my cock is pushing at her entrance and I’m sliding inside.
Amelia’s body is tight, perfect, and oh so good, and I can feel the shape of the plug against me as I shove my cock all the way in.
“Can you feel it?” I ask, as she writhes beneath me. I push her back against the wall of the shower, shoving her wrists above her head as I start to push into her with hard, strong thrusts, her feet planted against the opposite wall of the shower.
After only a few minutes, we’re fucking like animals, Amelia’s cries and groans getting louder. She comes explosively, babbling about how good it feels, as I find the end of the plug and push itfurther in, making her wail in ecstasy as she squeezes my dick so hard I can hardly stand it.
I feel the first burst of cum spurt inside her, and I empty into her body, filling her up to the brim.
I’ve never felt anything so perfect in my life.
Chapter 40
Lucas
Even after we descend from the high of the sex, my body is still buzzing with the need to touch her.
I’ve never seen her hair wet from the shower before, and she’s even more stunning as she washes her face, cleaning away her makeup and looking natural, shiny, and beautiful in my ensuite.
My mind swarms with thoughts of all the other things I want us to do together.
Sipping from my glass of water and watching as she brushes her hair in the mirror, I imagine all the other men who might have stood in bathroom doorways, waiting for her to come to bed when she didn’t even know I existed.
My mood sours, a familiar ache beginning in my chest.
“How did you like the plug?” I ask, trying to remind myself that this is an arrangement for sex, nothing more.
She glances at me in the mirror, a coy little smile on her face that does weird things to my insides.
“It was great. How was it for you?”
I roll my eyes. “You have nothing to worry about there. It was fantastic. I just hope you weren’t a member of The Mile High Club before today.”
She looks back at her reflection, her hand pausing in her brushing for a second but she doesn’t say anything, and rabid jealousy rushes through me.
“Were you?” I ask, the harsh note in my voice impossible to disguise.
“What?” She looks over at me, startled.
“Were you a member before?” I ask.
“I already told you I haven’t flown before,” she says, but it isn’t the emphatic ‘no’ I was waiting for, and I walk over to her, gripping her elbow, knowing I’m being a dick, but powerless to prevent it.
“Was this the first time you fucked a man in a plane?” I ask, crushing her against the shelf behind. She gasps, her fingers dropping the brush with a clatter on the surface.
