Page 26 of Always Heated

Bracing herself with her hands on my shoulders, she whispers, “Do it again.”

I oblige but with less than three minutes to make her come, I sit on my heels and pull one of her legs onto my shoulder. Pressing a kiss to the inside of her thigh, I slip a finger in her tight, wet pussy. She mumbles something incoherent as I glide my tongue across her clit. I add a finger, curling and teasing, and her legs shake as I increase the pressure, bringing her close to the edge. Cass is right there. I suck and lick, and as I add a third finger, her whole body trembles, screaming my name as she comes for me.

I slow my pace but keep my fingers inside her as I stand. “Was that three minutes?” She nods with a gasp as I drive them deeper. Once her breathing slows, I drag my fingers out of her to rinse her hair. “Tell me I’m the last man who gets to touch you, Cass. The last man who tastes you. The last who makes you come. Tell me you’re mine.”

Cass grips my cock, making me hiss. “It goes both ways. You want me to be yours? Then you’re mine too. Be the last, like you promised. I need you, Travis.”

I snap. I can’t take this slow, I need to claim this woman, every part of her. In an instant, I’m pressing Cass against the shower wall. I hike her leg over my hip and line up my cock, but don’t push in. As I drop my forehead to hers, our breaths are in sync, and the shower steam swirls around us, dusting little droplets on our skin.

In a single, slow thrust, I press all the way in to the hilt. She takes every inch, like she was made for me. I’ve imagined having her so many times, but nothing compares to her soft moans, the feel of her nails digging into my shoulder, or her warm, tight pussy wrapped around my cock. I’m afraid to move; it has to be a dream. It could also be the fact that I’ve never had sex without protection. Being inside her bare is?—

“Fuck!Please tell me you’re on birth control.”

“Yes,” she laughs. “I learned my lesson when Ingrid got knocked up. I’m on the pill—which I take religiously, by the way—but if you want to use a condom, I understand. I’ve never had sex without one.”

“You’ve… No. You’re so full of shit. What about Zack?”

She traces the scar through my brow. “We always used condoms.”

“Same, I’ve always used them. Fuck, Cass, you feel so damn good.” I pull halfway out and thrust back inside her. “Are you sure this is okay? Do you want me to stop?”

“Don’t stop,” she breathes, and I continue moving in and out of her, savoring each thrust, each whimper she exhales. Reaching between us, I circle her clit with my thumb and she tightens around my cock. “Right there, please, I’m so close.”

The water cools slightly as the slaps of our bodies colliding echo in the shower. My lips crash into hers, muffling her cries as her pussy pulses around me. I don’t let up as she comes, fucking Cass harder until an aftershock overcomes her. I’m addicted to the feeling of her coming on my cock, I need another.

“You’re doing so well, Cass. One more, give me one more.”

“I can't, it's too much.”

“One more, and I’ll let you rest.” She nods slowly and I carefully pull out of her, releasing her leg hitched on my hip. “Turn around, hands on the wall.”

Cass shifts until her back is to me, hands braced on the shower wall. A devilish smirk dances on her lips as she looks over her shoulder at me. I grip my cock and tease up and down her pussy; she jolts as it grazes her clit. I fucking lovehow responsive she is to my touch. Sliding my cock back inside her, I reach around to play with her slippery clit. She pushes back onto me, but I grip her hip to hold it in place. My greedy little wildcat wants to play, but she can have her fun later. I keep my cock nestled deep, circling and teasing her clit until I feel her tighten around me.

“Come for me, Cass. Show me your mine.” I move my hand from her hip to knead her ass, then tease her tight little hole with my thumb. She cries out, squeezing my cock as she comes. Unable to last a moment longer, I grip both her hips and drive into her, chasing my own release.

My plans of pulling out and coming on her ass fail when Cass looks over her shoulder and whispers, “Yours.” I lose control, fucking her harder and faster until I’m coming deep inside her needy pussy.

I empty myself completely before pulling out. It leaks out of her, and I slip my hand between her legs and press it back in. She gasps, arching her back. Fuck, she’s so fucking beautiful like this, giving me this little piece of her. I lean in to kiss her neck, growling against her skin, “Mine.”

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Iwake a few hours later with my cheek pressed to Travis’ chest. I check the time and it hasn’t been a few hours, it’s two in the afternoon. “Travis!” I shriek. “Don’t you have work?”

He pulls me closer, kissing my forehead. “Not until tomorrow. Do you work tonight?”

Still disoriented from last night, I slip out of his embrace to check my phone; no work today. I blow out a long breath of relief, but with today off, I should be running errands. I put on Travis’ shirt and I don’t make it a foot out of his room. His strong arm wraps around my middle as he pulls me against his hard chest.

“Where are you going, wildcat?”

“That nickname is sticking, huh?”

He presses a soft kiss to my neck as his hand wanders lower. “Yeah, I like it.” Cupping my pussy, he nips at my earlobe and I can’t help the whine that escapes me. “We both have the day off; I’m not letting you out of my sight until I leave for the station.”

“I have to stop by the florist. I was supposed to meet with Dani, but I was a bit of an emotional mess. She wants to talk to me about something important in person.”

“Can I come with you?” Travis dips two fingers inside me, making me gasp. “I love Dani’s shop.” His hard cock presses against my ass as he expertly curls his fingers inside me. Lifting me by my waist and pussy, he carries me back to the bed.

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