Page 41 of He Is Ours


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I get to the car, and Olivia and Rachel are both in the back. Rachel is running her fingers through Olivia's hair, her ruby ring glistening in the light.

"Am I a Chauffeur now?" Both girls laugh at that, and I start the car and pull out of the dirt parking lot.

"Basically, so chop, chop, and get me home. I am ready to fuck my girl." Olivia says in the back. Obviously, throwing up didn't do anything to her sassy mouth.

"Yes, ma'am," I say with a smirk and drive us home.

We get home, and Olivia immediately jumps into the shower, scrubbing her body with the loofa so hard that I am surprised she doesn't tear off her skin.

I watch her for a second before I slowly start to take off my clothes, ready to join her and let her know I am here for her, no matter what. I open the shower door and step into the inferno she calls a shower. I swear I will have to pour boiling water over myself to get my body used to the temperature of these women's showers.

"Will this water boil our baby?" I say as I grab her around the waist, feeling her jump at the contact. When she finally turns around, she locks her arms around my neck.

"No smart ass, my water will not boil the baby." I kiss the tip of her nose and smile at her. "I was only joking, Azúcar." She rolls her eyes, pulls me closer, and rests her head on my chest, swaying back and forth as if we are dancing. I sway with her, just enjoying her touch on my body. She sighs contentedly right before the door comes flying open.

"You two!" Rachel growls. We both whip around just in time to see her tearing off her clothes like they are burning her skin.

As she gets in, she says, "How could you two get in the shower together and not invite me? I love showers!" Rachel comes up behind Olivia, attempting to wrap her arms around both of us, squishing Olivia and the baby in the middle.

"In my defense, I was in the shower alone before this one here..." She jams her thumb in my direction. "Decided he had to join. I was just trying to get all the vomit off of me and brush my teeth." Rachel nods in approval and then turns her questioning gaze to me.

"So you were trying to take my girl from me?" Rachel squares her chest to me. I look down at her and raise my eyebrow... This girl is such a brat, and makes me just want to choke her and fuck her at the same time.

"And if I did?" I question her.

"Then we will have solid issues, big guy." She pokes my chest over top of Olivia's shoulder to prove a point. I reach around Olivia and grab Rachel by the neck, pushing her up against the shower wall, and move Olivia to the left side of me so I can make my point clear to Rachel, who is in charge here.

"Listen here, little girl. I will do as I please in my own house. And if you don't stop this attitude, I will make that pretty little ass of yours a beautiful shade of red, with outlines of my hand prints on it. Got it?" I make sure my voice is low and stern to get her completely at my mercy.

Rachel looks up at me for a split second, like she is contemplating everything I am saying. As soon as I see the switch in her eyes, I can tell that she is going to make my blood boil, like it's an Olympic sport.

"Ehhh, I don't think you will." She sticks out her tongue at me, and I snap. I slam my mouth down to hers, wrapping my arms around her, grabbing her hip, and spinning her so she is facing the wall. I smack her wet ass with my hand, causing the most beautiful sound to echo through the bathroom. I rub the sting with my hand and then slap the other cheek. Once I have rubbed the sting from her cheeks and watched her skin welt up with my handprint, I push my knee between her legs and make her spread her legs wide open for me. Without any warning, I slam my dick into her tight pussy, making her scream out.

"Go ahead, Brat! Scream for me. I want everyone to know who you belong to." I pull out and slam back in, causing her beautiful tits to smash against the side of the wall. I am keeping a relentless pace. I reach around and start rubbing her clit, with just enough pressure to make her go wild. The only sound in the shower right now is the sound of skin smacking against skin. I turn and look at Olivia, who is sitting on the in-shower seat watching the show with hunger in her eyes. I plan to bring her into this, but first, I have to teach our little brat a lesson.

As soon as I feel her wall tighten around me and her breathing starts to pick up, I pull out and turn around to Olivia, bending down and grabbing a fist full of her hair, pulling her head back to look directly at me, and I smash my lips to hers. I can feel the fire in Rachel's eyes on me, but I don't care. “Don't be a fucking brat, and I won't have to deny you your pleasure.”

Chapter thirty-seven

Rachel

Iturnaroundtosee Alex standing over Olivia, his fist in her hair and his mouth on hers. Don’t get me wrong, it’s the sexiest sight I have ever seen. It’s making the ache in my core even worse than it was when Alex pulled out of me, right as I was about to cum. Fucking bastard.

I will get him back for this.

I grab his shoulder and pull him away from Olivia, throwing him against the wall of the shower, then get down on my knees, grab Olivia's face, and slam my mouth onto hers. If he is going to deny me, then I am going to make sure to torture him also. I slowly slide my hands from Olivia's ankles and up her thighs, causing her to shudder from the soft touch of my fingers.

Alex grabs me by the back of my neck and pushes me down towards the dripping, desperate cunt between Olivia's thighs.

"Eat!" He growls in my ear, his grip tightening. “That’s mine. Worship her like you’re starving for it.” His breath ghosts over my neck, making my skin erupt in chills.

My mouth is mere inches from her. She is soaked, trembling, and aching. Fuck, I can smell how badly she needs it, even through the downpour of water.

I turn my head and smirk at him. "Oh, I'm going to! Not because you told me to, but because she is mine, and I’m starving for her!" I sass back at him. The tick in his jaw makes the fire low in my belly spread south. I love pushing this man's nerves.

I lean down and place my hands on both of Olivia's thighs, spreading them open. Moving my hand to run my fingers through her folds, spread them open to get the most beautiful view of her dripping pussy, so needy and ready for me.