Page 59 of Still Burning

That was all I could take.

I straightened, and her hand fell away from my hair, no longer able to reach it. Wrapping my fingers around my erection, I slowly stroked it, drawing all her attention to the swollen purple head and metal bar pierced through it.

“I was being sweet,” I told her. “But then that naughty mouth begged to be fucked. That pushes me real damn close to feral.”

She nodded, backing up and leaning against the shower wall. Her eyes were wide with excitement, and her lips were slightly parted.

“Turn around and put your hands on the wall, then stick out your ass and spread your legs.”

With no hesitation, she rushed to do as I’d said. Her eagerness had me leaking pre-cum—or that could be the sight of her naked ass on display. I stepped back a little, then leaned down to see her pretty pink pussy.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at me.

I shook my head. “Not wrong. Different,” I replied and caressed the swollen outer lips of her cunt.

Her knees buckled.

“Is it more sensitive?” I asked.

She thought for a moment, then nodded. “Please, Rome.” She moaned my name.

I stood up. Grabbing her hips, I only ran a hand over her round ass cheek, even if my hand itched to slap it and watch it jiggle. More cum leaked from my slit.

Taking my length, I rubbed the head along her needy hole, and she pressed back, causing the first two inches to be sucked into the tight promise of heaven.

“Rome, please. Fuck me hard…talk dirty.”

My lips quirked, and I dug my fingers into her sides beforesinking my cock deep with one hard thrust.

“OH GOD, YES!” Salem screamed, throwing her head back.

I reached up and grabbed her hair, keeping her arched like that, then began driving inside the hot, satiny sheath as it squeezed me tight when it contracted from pleasure.

“Is this what you wanted? Hungry little cunt wanted my cock to stretch it?” I growled, already feeling my balls tighten.

“Yes!”

She began to meet my thrusts, causing her ass to bounce and slap against my skin. That sight had me right on the brink of exploding. The tingle was there, warning me, but I couldn’t tear my eyes off it.

“Ah fuck,” I groaned from the pleasure humming through me. “Make that naughty pussy squirt all over my cock.”

“Oh, oh.”

Her release came with a hot gush, and I slapped my palm on the stone wall in an attempt to steady myself just before my cock pulsed, then shot my load, filling her.

“FUUUCK, BABY! GAH—DAMN!” came out with a roar as the only high I’d ever need claimed me.

I felt Salem start to sag and wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her up. After a few deep gasps for air, I backed up, taking her with me to sit on the built-in bench. I didn’t want to pull out yet, but she needed to be held. She sank down onto my lap and leaned back against me.

Without saying anything, I used my knee to spread open her legs. If my cock couldn’t stay buried in her, I at least could feel my cum coating her cunt.

“That was…” she said breathlessly.

“The hottest fuck of my life,” I finished for her. “I like you frantic for my cock, but it does make me blow faster.”

She let out a small laugh. “I was frantic. When you started rubbing me with the body wash, it sent me to the very edge of anorgasm and held me there. Dangling. I was considering shoving you down and climbing on to get what I needed.”

With one hand, I brushed her hair back so I could see the side of her face, and with the other, I used two fingers to play with her cunt, pushing the semen trying to leak out back inside.