He reached between our bodies and pushed his cock in between my legs. He rubbed against me slowly, watching me. Intently. With every buck, my back slid up the tile wall. And every time he did it, I did my best to hide my face. I still had some rough bruises on my back, but I wasn’t about to let that deter us.
My eye twitched when he moved me to the left.
“Your bruises on your back still hurt,” he said as he pulled me away from the wall.
I shook my head quickly and clung to him, worried that things were about to stop. “They’re not that bad, Doc. It’s just a little—oo!”
Doc gripped my ass cheeks and raised me up until the tip of his cock caught at my entrance. “You’re so moldable for me, you know that? Such a good girl.”
I shivered at his compliment as the tip of him breached my body. “Your good girl, Doc. All yours.”
His hands gripped my ass tighter as he eased me down his length. “All mine.”
My eyes rolled back. “Oh holy fuck.”
He bottomed out and used my ass as leverage to pull me back up.
“Every. Single. Inch of you. Is mine,” Doc rumbled.
He slammed my body back down his girth.
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“Oh, yes!” she cried out.
“Take every inch for me like I know you want to,” I snarled as I raised her back up.
“More. Give me more. I need more,” she begged.
“Oh you’ll get more,” I growled as I slammed her back down my cock as if she was nothing but a toy. I teased my finger along the crack of her ass. “But not until I get mine first. You can do that for me, can’t you, my good girl? You can be patient for me, yes?”
“Oh my—fuck yes!”
I bent my knees and gripped her ass cheeks, relishing the way the excess of it slotted in between my fingers. She weighed nothing in my palms, and as delight surged through my system, I pulled her back up and slammed her back down.
Over, and over, and over again.
All she could do was hang on. I felt her nails digging into my back, and my only regret was that I wouldn’t be able to see the marks she left behind. My finger teased her puckered hole while I bounced my hips against her, using the movement of her body to bounce her up and down my cock. Fucking hell, she was sinwrapped in a thunderstorm, perfectly beautiful and dark just the same. I knew she was worried. I knew she had fears.
I’d fuck them all out of her.
“Oh—my—God—Doc—Doc—Doc—Doc?—”
She moaned and groaned with every bounce. “You gonna come around this dick for me, sweet girl?”
“Yes,” she whimpered.
“You gonna be good for me and mark me like I want to mark you?”
“Oh yes. Please. Just once. I won’t be greedy. Just once, I swear.”
“Oooooh,” I rumbled out as my hands went back to gripping both of her ass cheeks. “I love it when you beg.”
I moved her up and down the length of my dick while hot water battered our bodies. Water intermingled with sweat until I wasn’t sure which was which. I felt her juices drenching me. I felt her walls tightening their vice grip. My back fell against the wall, my thighs burning with a need for a rest, but I didn’t dare stop thrusting up into her.
I didn’t dare put her down.
