My already throbbing cock aches. While my desire to pull her out of this shower and put her over my knee is strong, I have other ideas. Ideas that can’t wait.
“Keep your hands on the wall,” I command, moving behind her and grabbing her hips. I pull her back into my groin so she can feel what she’s done to me, how hard I am for her after watching the little show she put on.
She moans as my cock slides between her ass cheeks, my hips gently thrusting as I dig my blunt nails into her hips. “Imagine my surprise,” I say, leaning into her body so my lips tease against her ear, “when I got to your bedroom and saw the door cracked open for me, only to find the bed empty.” I bite down on her earlobe, and she arches her sweet ass further into me.
“I didn’t think you were coming,” she reiterates. I pull back to smack her skin, and she moans again.
“You know what I think, Alex?” I ask rhetorically. “I think you were too turned on to wait. That you’re an impatient girl.”
She bites her lower lip as I grip her hips harder, pulling her delicious ass into me and grinding on her.
“Are you, Alex? Are you an impatient girl, needy for my cock?”
She nods, her hands clawing at the tile like she is trying desperately not to touch me. I smirk and nip at her ear again. “Say it. Tell me what you are.”
“I’m an impatient girl, needy for your cock.”
“Yes, you are,” I hum as my hand winds around the curve of her waist to find the V between her legs. I thumb her swollen clit, and she keens. “Sensitive?”
She nods. “Yes.”
My eyes dart to the floor to see the silicone dildo still vibrating on the ground, and a stupid rage fills me. I have nothing against toys, but I do have something against not being the one to use them on her. It’s idiotic, but I can’t help it. While I’m with this woman, I want to give her every pleasure. By my hand. By my mouth. By my cock.
Alex presses her pleading body into me, and I nip at the wet skin of her shoulder, pinching her clit so she sucks in a breath. “From now on, you don’t use toys unless I’m in the room. Unless I’m the one to fuck you with them or I tell you how to fuck yourself, understood?”
Alex glances back at me, her pupils dark and cheeks red like cherries. “You’re accepting my offer?”
My face softens, the fact that she’s wanting reassurance even though I’m already here tugging on my heart. “One weekend.” I rub her clit in slow, lazy circles. “You have me.”
Her eyes shine, and any doubts I still had leave my mind. One weekend. I’m giving myself one weekend to live in sin with this incredibly beautiful woman.
I’ll beat myself up about it later, but I know I won’t regret it. There’s no way I would be able to. I’ll worry about how I’m going to look my best friend in the eye when I get home, but that’s not important now. In fact, with his daughter rubbing her ass against my cock and her slippery arousal on my fingers, I doubt anything will be as important as the time I spend with Alex.
“Then what are you waiting for, Mr. Serious?” she challenges.
I relax my brow with a smile and take my cock in my hand, gathering some of her wetness so it slips easily up and down the crease of her ass. On the third pass, I push the swollen head against her tight ring of muscles.
She gasps. “Elijah!”
I press in a tiny bit but don’t force anything. I know better than that. “Has anyone ever taken your ass, Alex?”
She leans her forehead against the shower wall at the subtle pressure. “No, never.”
I dip the tip of my cock in enough that she whines before pulling back. “I’m going to take this tight hole of yours, Alex. Not right now, but before we leave this house, it’s mine. Will you let me?” I repeat the action again, slipping it in enough to make her react.
“Yes!” she cries. “Please, Elijah. I’ll let you do anything you want to me. Just take me now. Please. I need to feel you.”
Her pleading ignites a desire to claim her deep within me. To show her that no fake dick is going to satisfy her. Only I can.
I mold myself to her back, bringing her hands down from the wall. When they’re at her sides, I spin her to face me. We’re both soaked from the shower now, our chests heaving in anticipation.
I brush her darkened red hair from her face, claiming her lips with mine. Her hands claw at my back as she hitches her leg over my hip, grinding herself on me. We moan into each other’s mouths while I taste her again and again, her hard nipples dragging across my chest. I break the kiss and lap the water off her sweet skin, sucking on her clavicle as my cock throbs against the perfect curves of her soft stomach.
“Elijah.” My name falls from her lips like a prayer. I place my hands on the underside of her ribs, brushing my thumbs over her nipples. Her head lands back against the tile, and her chest thrusts out like an offering. I latch my lips onto the hardened buds and suck, squeezing her heavy breasts until she’s practically sobbing with need.
“I love your body, Alex,” I say between bites and sucks. “You’re all mine, aren’t you?”
“I’m yours.”