Katie’s arms slam against the wall, searching for something to hold. I reach out, looping her left arm around my shoulders and pinning her against the wall as I continue to thrust deep inside her.
“You’re so fucking tight.” I bite down on her shoulder, hard enough to leave marks. Her walls clamp down on me and I cry out. She clamps down again. “Jesus, Katie!” I moan. “If you keep doing that, I’m going to come.”
She does it again.
“Fuck!”
And again.
“Christ!”
And again.
My legs are trembling, which is far from desirable considering I’m the only one keeping us upright.
“Harder!” Katie pleads.
If I go any harder, we’re going through the tiled wall.
“I’m close!” She gasps, her eyes wide, shock and unbridled desire burning bright, her body is responding to my touch. My blood turns molten, she so desperately wants to come for me, and I want nothing more than to feel her poor, neglected pussy clench around my cock. “Aiden, I’m so close!”
Fuck it. We’re going through that wall.
Grabbing Katie’s hips, I thrust with everything I have. We fall against the shower wall, the tiles cracking under the force.As we hit the ground, water, and blood swirl around us. I don’t even know who’s bleeding. I can’t feel a thing until Katie mounts me and starts kissing my neck. From what I can see, she’s unharmed; the same can’t be said of me because the second she lowers herself onto me, my heart all but stops.
She looks incredible, her damp hair cascading over her shoulders, her breasts glistening with water droplets. When her eyes lock with mine, my balls tighten, and my breath catches in my throat.
Katie leans in, her tongue teasing the seam of my mouth. I grant her access, my lips parting eagerly to welcome her.
“Did you fuck her like this?” She demands, biting down on my lip until I taste blood.
“No,” I rise to kiss her, but she slams my shoulders back into the shower tray. “Not like this. Never like this.” I pull her lips back to mine, groaning as her hips circle against mine. “She never felt this good.” Wrapping my lips around her nipple, I suck hard, eliciting a moan from Katie. “She doesn’t hold a fucking candle to you.”
Her nails drag down my chest as she arches her back, pressing me deeper, every muscle in my body tenses. “Katie, fuck—” My cock pulses, and I come with a roar, my back bowing off the shower tray as I shoot ropes of hot cum inside her.
I don’t even realise that my eyes have closed until I feel Katie’s soft lips on mine, bringing me back to reality.
I don’t need her to tell me. I already know. She was so fucking close, and then we broke the wall.
I look her over, seeing no signs of injury. “Are you hurt?”
She shakes her head dismissively, “nope.”
I sit up and hear her gasp. Following her gaze to my arm, Isee several cuts, all varying in depth and bleeding.
Katie’s hand flies to her mouth. “Oh my God!”
“Oh,” I twist my arm to get a better look, picking out three pieces of porcelain embedded in my skin. “I didn’t feel a thing.”
As she raises her hips from mine, a faint groan emanates from both of our lips.
I manage to stagger to my feet while she turns the shower off, then lift her and carry her over the debris to the safety of the bedroom.
“We need to wrap those cuts and get you to a hospital,” Katie frets, examining the porcelain pieces still lodged in my skin.
“No hospital needed,” I assure her, pulling a first-aid kit from inside my wardrobe. She grabs it from me, opens it and takes out tweezers, wound-cleansing wipes, and an array of bandages.
“Sit down.”
