CHAPTER 28
“Oh God, Antonio. Keep it right there, baby!” Jackie panted as the water from the shower beat down on her, her back against the glass enclosure.
All the reasons she’d held onto fornotbeing with Antonio had flown out the window about five orgasms ago. She was coming… again…
Honestly, five was a low estimate. Antonio was in the business of getting her “come count” back on track.
“You can give me one more, Lucky,” he said, slowing down just long enough for them to catch their breath. “Just one more, baby… Can you do that?”
He gripped her thick thighs as he bounced her up and down on his dick. Clearly, he was keeping up with his weightlifting regimen if he could handle thick and compact Jackie. Her nails dug into his shoulders. Antonio’s response was to pump harder and deeper into her, the stinging pain apparently sending jolts of adrenaline straight to his dick.
Antonio was working hard to make their last day in Mexico memorable. After a brief nap that morning, they’d finally moved from the sofa to the bed. He’d put her in at least twelve different positions, including one that she’d only seen at the UniverSoul Circus. The passion was so strong and vigorous that, mid-act, the whole bed began to lean to one side. Apparently, they had broken the wooden frame with all the movement. That didn’t stop them, though. Hence, this session in the shower. Jackie should have known he was going to get her in this shower. The setup was prime for these kinds of sexual acrobatics. Alma y Tierra wasn’t slick. Who builds an outdoor shower encased in glass that you can see from inside the house, if not to facilitate sex?
“Ant, baby!” Jackie’s hair was soaked as water pelted her eyelashes. She’d just gotten a relaxer prior to this trip, along with a color treatment. Her long-time stylist, Shaunetta, was going to kill her. But right now? It was so fucking worth it.
Antonio maneuvered her up against the wooden side of the shower. Jackie thought maybe she was getting a reprieve, but she was wrong. With her thighs still wrapped around him, Antonio pressed his hand to Jackie’s throat. She gasped, relishing in the slight pressure.
“You better be coming, Jackie,” Antonio demanded. “Come for me, ma. Come all over my dick, I need to feel that.”
With those words, the floodgates opened, and Jackie came hard, her walls clenching around his dick on command. Antonio buried his head between Jackie’s breasts, his warm breath mixing with the steam of the shower. He pushed deeper inside her, and she tightened again. That was all it took for him to come inside her again.
They stilled for a few minutes until Antonio let her down. He kissed her deeply, sucking her full bottom lip until he stepped away, finally satisfied. “You good, Lucky?”
Jackie nodded. “I don’t have to do Pilates for another month, the way you worked me out.”
Antonio chuckled. “That wasn’t anything you couldn’t handle, baby.” He reached for the body wash, pumping some into a washcloth and slowly lathering Jackie’s back. She leaned into the gentle circles that he was making on her skin. He moved the soapy cloth down her back and ass. It felt amazing.
“Keep this up and we’re going to miss our flight back to Atlanta,” Jackie said.
“We could just stay another day,” Antonio suggested. “I don’t think anyone would miss us.”
“Uhm, I’m pretty sure our clients would. Not to mention, Patrick and the guys at the firm would get suspicious.”
Antonio’s hand stilled. He turned Jackie around to face him. “I don’t fucking care.”
Jackie sighed. “Ant, we talked about this.”
“Actually, we didn’t talk at all,” Antonio said. “You said we’d talk. You promised.”
“That was before you screwed the good sense out of me,” Jackie laughed nervously.
Antonio clearly didn’t find it funny. She cleared her throat, grabbing another washcloth. She turned around and began washing Antonio’s chest. “Fine, let’s talk.”
“You first,” Antonio suggested, closing his eyes as she washed down his chest, then abs.
