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I know she wouldn’t be mad at me if I raced to the finish line, since I took care of her when I ate her out.

I’ll be damned though if I don’t make this good for her now.

“Don’t be scared baby, I’ve got you.” I warn her as I shift, changing the angle so that her hips come forward and she’s leaning a little more against the wall of the shower. “I’m not gonna let you fall.”

This new angle allows me to go a little deeper, but most of all, it makes sure that my shaft drags on her clit with every thrust. And when I go hilt deep? My pubic bone hits Lakyn’s sweet spot too.

“Are you ok?” I check as I resume moving inside of her.

“More than ok,” she pants. “I’m not scared. I trust you.”

Those last words spur me on and I set a punishing pace, slamming into her harder, pressing into her with everything I have.

“Oh my God,” she gasps. “Cash, that feels so good, I think I’m gonna?—”

The first spasm of her pussy is almost my undoing.

I drive into her so hard and deep, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs so hard, that I wouldn’t be surprised if I left a mark.

I can’t control myself, every spasm of my cock brings more pleasure and it’s almost too much. Too good, too intense, too…

I still.

Lakyn is still writhing in my arms when the first shot of hot fluid blasts out. It’s followed by another one and another one after that. My whole body is trembling, I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard.

We both ride our highs together, kissing and moaning, totally lost to the pleasure we can give each other.

“Fuck,” I chuckle, my forehead touching hers. “For a sec, I even forgot that we were in the shower.”

Lakyn giggles, her body clenching with the laughter, giving me a little aftershock of pleasure. “Me too. This was so good that I just realized something.”

“What’s that?”

Her lips are quirked in a playful smile. “You washed me, but I haven’t returned the favor. What if you have still sand somewhere?”

If she’s trying to get round two, I can be ready in no time. “Sounds like you need to do a little inspection, to see if you can find any sand,” I tease her. “But first, there’s something I need to make sure of.”

“What is it?” she asks as I carefully set her down to her feet. “Oh.”

She lets out a sexy little gasp when I enter her warm, creamy pussy with two fingers, gathering the wetness I left behind.

“I think there’s a little bit of you too in here,” I say, bringing my fingers to her mouth. “You said you wanted my cum in your mouth, right?”

My cock jerks back to life when her warm, sleek tongue wraps around my digits.

“You taste so good, Cash,” she moans.

“If you want more, I think that can be arranged,” I smile, fisting my hard shaft to show her what I mean.

When she sinks down to her knees, taking me into her mouth, I know I’ll remember this as the best shower I’ve ever taken.

CHAPTER 18

WE NEED TO TALK

LUCA

“Hey Luca,”

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