Fucking hell! I put a hand on my dick and gave it a hard squeeze and a couple of good rubs to ease the pain that it was in. All it did was take me closer to release. I leaned against Ginger, kissing the side of her neck and running my mouth along the curve of her shoulder. "I need to fuck you, angel. I can't wait." That was the only warning I gave her before I gripped her hips and pulled the bottom half of her body away from the wall.
The arch of her perfect ass invited me to lose control. I moved the head of my dick back and forth in her slit against her labia, lining it up to the fucking gates of heaven. One plunge and I was buried balls deep. Her soft cry drowned out my hiss. Once I began to move, my hands glided up her torso to cup and squeeze her tits.
I closed my eyes, nearly overwhelmed by the sensation. In all of my years of fucking, I couldn't remember having ever felt the sweet intensity that I did every time I sank inside Ginger's pliant body. She was so responsive. The sound of her soft moans and the thrust of her body meeting mine revealed her pleasure. I glanced down and watched my dick disappear into her wet pussy, watched the erotic bounce of her ass when I slammed into her. I picked up speed, groaning loudly when the fullness in my balls began to ache.
Ginger's breathing came faster, indicating that her level of arousal was rising. I reached for her clit and flicked it, wanting her to come with me. Before long we were racing for the finish line. I was the one with experience and I played her body against her, knowing what it would take to get her off. I manipulated her clit and kept pounding into her, hard and fast.
"Put some cum on my dick, angel," I rasped into her ear before giving it a nip. She quivered, releasing a whimper. I ran my tongue up the side of her neck, and then turned her face toward me so I could take her lips. The tingle in my spine told me that I was about to shoot my load. I pinched Ginger's little clit, sending her over the edge at the same time that the first squirt of my seed released. "Fuucck!" I snarled, losing control. "Milk my dick, baby!"
"Oh! Oh!" Ginger cried out, convulsing around my dick.
I held her tightly against me, letting her tightness milk every last drop of cum from me. Her little shudders kept us both on the edge of pleasure until we gradually succumbed to the orgasmic, blissful satisfaction that usually came afterwards. It occurred to me that I was crushing Ginger against the wall, and I stepped back reluctantly. My dick slipped from her body to hang limp and dripping between my thighs.
I turned toward the water and quickly cleaned off. "You have a couple of minutes to wash," I said with my hand on the shower door. "I'm going to get some clean towels and some clothes for you."
"You're leaving me?" she asked, and there was no hiding the fear in her tone.
I glanced back to see the panic in her widened eyes. "I'll be right back."
"But?"
"Relax." I understood what her fears were. Hell, they were the same fears that I had. Neither of us wanted Wildman or his brothers to get their hands on her. They'd ruin her, maybe even kill her. The thought made me sick. I had to get her out of there before it was too late. "I'll lock the door behind me."
I shut the door before she could say anything else.