Page 226 of Inferno

As I orgasm, his hands cup my face and he kisses me through it.

“Such a good fucking girl for me, aren’t you?” he whispers against my lips and I melt.

Brushing my hair away from my face, he slowly puts me on my feet and leads me directly under the spray.

“Now let me take care of my girl.” He smiles, grabbing the pink shampoo from the holder behind me.

“Turn around.”

I do as he says, closing my eyes, and a moan escapes my lips as he begins massaging my scalp.

“Fuck, that feels good,” I moan.

He thrusts his hips and his dick presses into my ass.

“Keep moaning and I’ll bend you over.”

By the time he washes out the soap, he gets to work on rubbing shower gel all over my body. His touch is light as he runs his palms over me.

“I need to fuck these,” he whispers in my ear from behind, cupping my breasts in his hands.

As he runs down my body, I open my legs as he cleans between them, his finger brushing over my clit.

“Declan,” I hiss out.

His hands roam to the back and he grabs my ass with both hands.

“Such an amazing ass. I’m going to train you to take me perfectly here.”

My eyes shoot open as he parts my cheeks and rubs my back entrance with the tip of his finger.

“Wow.”

So different. Yet so hot.

“Will be good, this time of the month,” he tells me, sliding in his finger just a tiny bit more.

“Fuck, so tight.”

His breath hitches as he grabs the back of my neck and bends me over.

“More?” he asks and I nod.

“Words, baby.”

“Yes. Please,” I cry out as he pushes in a little more.

“Perfect. Good girl.”

I sag forward and hold myself up against the wall.

Looking behind, I watch him drop to his knees.

“Declan!” I cry out as his tongue circles there, his fingers digging into my ass.

I jolt forward abruptly as his palm cracks down on my cheek, the pain searing through my body.

It’s all a blur as he is back on his feet and spins me to face him, I look up through my lashes as he towers over me.

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