“Oh, fuck,” she cried out, leaning her forehead against the cool tiles.
Smirking, I pushed my fingers into her pussy and fucked both her holes at the same time. She squealed her shock, her body igniting into a series of jolts, her pussy shattering as she came undone.
“You’re a fucking sight.” I chuckled, riding out her orgasms with her. While she breathed through it, I pulled out my fingers. “I’ll be back, stay put.”
Too worn out to move, she just stood there
I stepped out of the shower to grab a bottle of lube from the bedroom and when I returned, I paused, taking in the scene. With her brow pressed to the wall, her hands hanging limply on either side of her, her breathing uneven, she remained where I left her and frankly, her innocence made me want to ruin her in the dirtiest of ways until she begged for more.
I drenched my cock in lube, slowly stroke it, set the bottle on a shelf and moved in behind her. As if she’d just woken from a dream, she glanced over her shoulder, caught sight of my oil-slicked cock and startled, her bottom lip trapped between her teeth.
“Remo.” Her eyes lifted to mine. “That’s going to hurt.”
“It will.” I lifted her ass slightly, positioning the tip of my cock at her entrance. Wrapping my hand around her waist, I pressed my chest firmly against her back. “Just breathe.” I pressed the cockhead against her, sliding in slowly.
Her fingers clawed at the tile, her body rigid, anxiety tightening her shoulders, her ass clamping down on me.
I inched deeper. “Christ.” The raw rigidity of her felt incredible. “Damn, you’re so tight,” I grabbed the bottle and poured more lube on my cock then between her ass cheeks and set the bottle down.
“Stop, you’re too big,” she yelped when I pushed in, her nails digging into my thighs.
“Yes, it fucking will.” I pulled back, then thrust forward slowly, savoring her quivering body, her shaky cries. My gaze on her asshole, I watched it stretch around me. “Your hole was made for my cock, little fox, you take me so well.” I exhaled a shuddering breath. She was fucking choking me, and it felt like heaven. I inched in a little more, buried halfway inside her.
“Oh God,” she puffed out anxious breaths.
I paused, grasping her chin and forcing her gaze to mine, enjoying the way she licked her lips. “Forget God,” I mocked,my thumb brushing her swollen lip before I leaned in to whisper the correction against her mouth. “Pray to me instead,” I commanded, sliding in all the way to the hilt to prove the point.
She obeyed with a full-body tremor that had nothing to do with cold, and I laughed because she was learning exactly who held her soul tonight.
“Better,” I soothed, biting her shoulder to stifle the next plea. “Keep saying it. I want to hear who you belong to when you break.” I gripped her waist, letting my cock slide in and out, driving harder with each thrust. Snaking my hand around her, I slid two fingers into her slick pussy.
Her breath hitched, hips jerking as I pumped both holes, my rhythm relentless, unforgiving. Her cries resonated off the walls, blending with the sounds of hard fucking and falling water. She was close, I could feel the way she clamped my fingers and my cock.
I picked up the pace, clutching her hip tight, my fingers pumping her pussy hard. “I want to hear you scream my name, little fox. Come for me.” Her body jolted, her ass clenching. I couldn’t breathe, my cock throbbing, my orgasm sprinting down my spine, threatening to overpower me, to sweep my legs out from under me, to steal my fucking air. “Fuck, Ishika,” I snarled. “Come the fuck for me now.”
Perhaps it was the use of her name but fuck, did shatter so fucking magnificently, her muscles gripping my cock and fingers, her body a quaking mess, my name a curse on her tongue, her nails drawing blood from my thighs.
A savage roar exploded from my chest as I spilled deep inside her ass. “Jesus fucking Christ.” I pulled out my fingers, collapsing against her, pinning her against the tile, our breathing strained.
My cock still in her ass, my heartbeat pounded against my ribs. I could’ve sworn the fucking organ was cursing me andbullying me to calm the fuck down. My eyes closed, I buried my face in her hair, breathing in her scent.
“Remo?”
“Hmm.” I didn’t have the energy to move, her ass cloaking me so well.
“You’re heavy.”
I let out a soft laugh, leaning back and pulled out of her. She winced as I turned her to face me. “Are you okay?”
Red-rimmed eyes lifted to meet mine. “What do you think?” she asked, sweetly sarcastic. I chuckled, reaching for the bodywash and moved to wash her. “I can do it myself,” she huffed, stepping back.
My brow rose slowly. “I know you can, but I want to and I’m going to,” I warned, my eyes challenging her to defy me.
“Well have at it then.” She rolled her eyes and stood stiffly, letting me wash her down, not even acknowledging the gentle caress around her breasts or the extra attention I paid her nipples. She became stone, something that fascinated me.
Done, I held out the bodywash. “Would you like to repay the favor?” I teased, not expecting she would.
“No.” She spun around and walked off.
