Page 51 of Silent Cravings

“Come for me. Let me feel you tighten around me,” he urged.

It pushed me over the edge before I knew what was happening, my teeth sinking into his shoulder to muffle my scream. I was still gasping in surprise when Evan let go and filled me with a rush of warmth, then almost fell against me.

My fingers ran through his hair while I laughed softly. “Did I wear you out?” I asked, kissing his temple before he lifted his head.

“Not even close.” His eyes narrowed, a smirk tugging the corner of his mouth. “Only resting briefly before round two. And three.”

“You’d better be careful,” I warned while my body tingled at the idea. “I might start getting used to this.”

His smile lit my heart. “How do you know that wasn’t my plan all along?”

20

EVAN

There were worse ways to start the day than this. In the shower, enveloped by steam, having my dick slowly and eagerly sucked by the woman I loved. Her soft moans blended with my grunts and groans like a symphony only the two of us could write.

I opened my eyes and looked down to watch. Her already dark hair was nearly black, thanks to the water beating down on us. She took me in slow, sensual strokes, hands sliding up and down my chest and abs while her tongue worked magic.

“That’s right,” I groaned out when she sucked on my swollen head. “It’s so good. You are so good at that.”

It was like the praise only made her want to work harder. I closed my eyes again, my knees going weak once she started sucking hard enough to hollow her cheeks. Her head bobbed faster, and she moaned again, leaving me hanging on the edge between tension and release.

Which was why, as much as I hated it, I had to pull her away before I came. “You are incredible,” I told her,brushing wet hair away from her face before kissing her deeply.

Until she pulled back, anyway, with her eyes twinkling. “How incredible?” The little tease. She loved it, but then so did I. It drove me crazy her taking her tits in her hands and squeezing them while I watched, transfixed.

There was nothing in the world hotter than the sight of her with water running down her skin and her hair trailing over her chest and shoulders.

“Touch yourself for me.” I took my dick in hand, slowly fucking my fist while she backed up far enough for the shower spray to cover her. “Use the showerhead,” I suggested, grinning when her eyes widened.

“Are you saying you want me to make myself come for you?” she asked in a seductive voice, reaching up to free the detachable head.

“Fuck, yes.”

“It probably won’t take long.” She trained the water against her pussy, closing her eyes. “You know how hot it gets me, having your cock in my mouth.”

“My cock loves your mouth.” It loved her pussy more, but at that moment, a stream of water massaged her clit. Her eyes closed, her mouth falling open for a long, low moan to fill the air.

“Mmm… that’s good…” She sighed, spreading her lips open with one hand, applying the stream directly to her bundle of nerves. I almost forgot to breathe when her head fell back, her tits heaving when her breathing turned sharper in a panting rhythm.

“Get yourself good and hot for me.” My fist moved faster, the tingling in my balls intensifying the harder she breathed. “Make sure your pussy is ready for my cock.”

“Almost… there…” She whined, straining, the showerhead almost touching her skin when she held it close. “I’m… Evan!”

It was so satisfying to watch her shatter. Her skin flushed, her gorgeous face contorting in complete ecstasy. I couldn’t wait any longer. I was getting close as it was and wanted to save every drop for her.

With the showerhead back in place, I turned her to face the tiled wall. She was still moaning and trembling by the time I lined up with her dripping entrance and drove myself deep. Her back arched, hips lifting and letting me sink deeper than before. “Oh, fuck,” I whispered, savoring the sensation of the still-spasming muscles massaging me from tip to base.

“Mmm… you feel so good inside me…” She turned her head, hitting me with a look that turned my blood to fire, racing through my veins.

“How does this feel?” I took her harder, faster until our bodies slapped together and sent water flying. Her cries echoed in the steam-filled stall, almost deafening me, but I wouldn’t have asked her to quiet down for anything. Instead, I slapped her ass hard enough to make her squeal and push back against me, riding me the way I rode her.

Looking down, I watched myself disappear inside her with every stroke. She fit me like a glove, tighter all the time. “You fuck me so good.” She moaned, looking back at me over her shoulder again. “You fill me completely.”

In response, I took her by the throat and held her head still so our mouths could meet. There was nothing like this. Controlling her pleasure while mine built, feeling her body’s response, knowing only I could take her to this place. Only I ever would.

She was close again, every breath a whimper stifled by my kiss. So tight. So perfect. By the time she clamped downaround me, I was seconds away from losing control, so there was no holding on once she began to milk me, writhing and whimpering while a million muscles massaged my shaft.

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