Page 83 of Body Checked By the Defenseman

“He knows how to take care of himself. I’m not worried. Wrap yourself in that towel over there.” He points to a towel hanging on the closet door. “It’s mine from yesterday. We can take fresh ones when we get to the shower.”

I take the towel and clean myself between my legs. Then I clean his cock for him and feel him harden beneath my touch.

“You’re planning to put pants on, right?”

He breaks into laughter. “Yes, why?”

“I feel possessive of you. I don’t want other girls seeing this beautiful cock,” I say to him.

“In my wildest dreams, Periwinkle, I never thought I would hear those words come out of your mouth.”

“Is it bad then that I’m interested in how anal works?”

He coughs on his saliva. “You’re going to be the end of me.”

“Or the beginning,” I correct.

He slips on his joggers with no boxers and his cock tents his pants.

“We better make a run for it,” I suggest as I wrap the towel around my body.

We run out of the room just as Luc is walking through the main room. When he turns toward the bedroom, he sees us.

My eyes widen and I curse.

Luc covers his eyes. “I didn’t see anything,” he calls out.

“Exactly,” Mack barks as we make it into the bathroom and lock the door behind us.

I drop the towel and turn on the water. When it’s hot enough to get in the shower, we both get in. It isn’t a very large shower, it’s a stall with glass walls.

Macklin moves in behind me. His hard cock is pressed into my back as the stream of hot water runs over us. He wraps his arms around me and one hand tweaks my nipple.

“We have to work up to anal,” he says against my ear. Then he is kissing my neck. I tilt it to the side to give him better access. “Put your hands on the wall.”

I do as he says, and he begins to rub my clit from behind as he tweaks my left nipple with his hand. When he feels I am very wet, he says. “I’m going to stick my finger in your ass.”

My eyes widen in fear and my breath picks up before I calm down and realize this is exactly what I wanted. I trust Macklin.

“Okay,” I reply breathily.

First, he sticks a finger inside my pussy, when he begins to pump I am so worked up I thrust my hips against his finger, then he puts another inside me, making me feel more full. When he slowly inserts a finger into my butt, I tense up at first.

“Relax, Periwinkle.” His voice is smooth like honey so everything inside me relaxes. When he begins to pump from both ends, I feel so full.

“It’s too much,” I tell him but I am a moaning mess. I don’t know which way to rub myself because they both feel so good.

“That’s a good girl, just like that,” he encourages me as I roll my hips against his fingers.

The orgasm rushes toward me like a tidal wave, and I can’t stop because it’s too good and too much all at once. When I come, it’s hard and intense. My legs almost give out on me, but I hold on because I don’t want the feeling to end.

“Hush. I’m pretty sure you can hear everything through the vents,” he warns.

I try to stay quiet as the feeling overwhelms me and the waves of my orgasm run through me, lifting me higher and higher. When I come down, I feel spent. Macklin removes his fingers and turns me to face him. My breasts press against hischest as the water stream runs between us. His hard cock presses into my stomach. “Do you want me on my knees, or should you take me from behind?”

“Those are both good options. I’ll let you choose,” he replies.

“Take me from behind.”

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