But instead she lifted the hem of the T-shirt and pulled it over her head before dropping it on the floor and coming closer to me. I dropped my head behind my arm so she couldn’t see my face and she frowned.
Her tits were big, bigger than a handful, and I could imagine squeezing them together and pumping my dick back and forth between them. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck me, I wanted her.
She looked frightened but determined, the same expression she always wore. It was what turned me on so much; her fear made her stronger whereas with most people it made them weak. She bent down and picked something up, and my gaze followed her every move. When she reached the shower, she closed her eyes and held out her hand and I looked to see my mask in her palm. I frowned and took it from her grip before tying it back around my face.
“I said come here,” I growled again, and she opened her eyes and stepped under the water with me.
She squealed and took a step back, but I grabbed her and pulled her closer to me, slamming her soft body to my hard one. “It’s freezing!” she stuttered.
“Relax into it,” I soothed, pulling her closer to my chest.
She placed her cheek on it, her arms wrapping around me as her body sought warmth. Her hard nipples pressed against my chest as she shivered, and I smoothed her hair back from her face so that when she looked up at me, all I could see were her golden eyes capturing me, holding me, swallowing me. She was so pure and fucking beautiful.
Her shivering had almost gone and I reached around to turn the heat up on the water, almost coming when her lips parted and she sighed as the now warm water pelted her full breasts. I reached out and cupped them, pinching her nipples and enjoying the small squeal she let out. My hands slid down her body as I pulled her closer to me, further under the warm water.
A growl of satisfaction rumbled in my chest and I leaned down and wrapped my mouth around her nipple, biting down just hard enough to hurt before soothing the sting with my tongue. Her hands dug into my hair, pulling at it with every roll of my tongue.
I looked up at her, desire like I’d never felt before filling me. Her hair was sodden to her cheeks, her lips parted and her eyes screwed up in pleasure as I dragged my hand between her breasts and down her belly to cup her pussy. I slid a finger inside her, feeling her body tighten around the welcome intrusion. She was tight, and my head was spinning with the need to plunge my cock into her, ravaging every hole she had, but we’d only have this one time and I wasn’t about to waste it. She bucked against my hand, lifting her leg up to my waist as I slid a second finger inside. Her hands reached out to grip my hard cock before sliding up and down the full length of it.
Her gaze hit mine, golden wolf-like eyes that burned so fucking bright they stained my black soul. The pad of my thumb rubbed across her clit and her grip tightened on my cock. Every flick of my fingers or drag of my thumb across her swollen pussy made her tighten her grip or drag her hand up and down my shaft.
I wanted to fuck her. Scratch that, Ineededto fuck her. But we were neck and neck in a game of who could tease the other one more, and there was no way this woman was beating me at that game. I always won.
I pushed another finger inside her and she gasped, her tongue flicking out to swipe along her bottom lip. The water continued to rain down on us, hot sprays keeping us warm and wet as we brought each other to the brink of orgasm and then both backed off. We were both frantic and panting, the urge to come making my balls ache and my muscles throb.
This woman was driving me fuckin’ crazy.
Her cheeks were flushed as she suddenly released my cock and moved back from me, my fingers sliding out of her tight, wet pussy with ease. The words get-the-fuck-back-here hadn’t left my mouth before she was dropping to her knees and wrapping her mouth around my rock-hard cock.
“Fuck,” I grunted between gritted teeth.
She slid me all the way in, the tip of my cock hitting the back of her throat in one quick movement while her hands moved to my balls, gently squeezing them. My hands went to her hair, gripping it tightly and pulling it away from her face so I could stare down at her, seeing myself sliding between those swollen lips of hers, her tongue swirling around it, teeth pressing down hard enough to hint at pain but gentle enough to make my balls draw up.
Water rained down on her face as her golden eyes stared back at me, and fuck me, I was done for when she tipped her head back further and opened her throat up, taking me deeper, sucking me harder, teeth grazing, lips wrapped tight, cock pulsing.
“Fuck yeah!” I grunted as hot come drenched the inside of her mouth. I gripped her hair tighter, pushing myself further down her throat, loving how she took all of me, eyes watering, cheeks flushed, nipples hard and still hungry for more. “Fuck yeah.”
Her hands continued to play with my balls as I drained them into her mouth, my cum sliding down her hungry throat.
I released her hair, my chest heaving, my eyes burning with desire. My cock slipped from her mouth with a pop and she smiled up at me, looking every bit like a beautiful villain in a Disney movie. Tits pert and nipples hard, her hand moving between her legs to touch herself.
“My turn,” I gritted before reaching down and dragging her back up to her feet.
One of her hands wrapped around the back of my neck and she stared into my eyes. “Fuck yeah,” she replied cockily, smirking at me.
I barked out a laugh and she raised an eyebrow, her smirk still in place. She used both hands to press down on my shoulders, pushing me to my knees so I was in line with her swollen pussy. What the fuck was happening? I was the one in charge—always. This woman needed to learn her place.
And she would.
But right then I had a pussy to feast on.
I grabbed her leg and threw it over my shoulder, giving me full access to her. She placed a hand on the wall next to her, bracing herself as I pressed my mouth to her, “Fuck yeah,” I growled against her sensitive bud, making her whole body shudder with pleasure. “Motherfucking fuck yeah,” I growled again before gripping her ass and plunging my tongue into her.
~ 16 ~
Fighter
We lay in a wet tangle of limbs, her head resting on my chest and her leg thrown over mine. I could feel her heart still pounding heavily against my chest. We hadn’t even fucked, but it sure fuckin’ felt like we had. I’d come so many times over her, in her, on her, my dick ached against my thigh as her fingers trailed down my sweaty chest toward it again.
