“Come on, sexy girl. I promise you even more fun times when we reach Vegas.” Reaper says as he lifts his body wash to pour some in his hand. I intercept the stream and use it to explore my man’s body.
I’ll never tire of touching the smooth skin that covers his hard muscles. I feel his eyes on me as I caress his pecs before moving down to his abs. After spending a few seconds outlining his abs before shifting around to wash his back. I have to stand on my toes to reach up to wash his broad shoulders before exploring his muscular back. I feel my insides tingle as I explore his glorious ass with my hands. When I run my hand between his firm globes, he groans as his hand smacks against the wall.
“Fuck, baby.” Reaper groans as I let my finger dip into his asshole, causing him to jerk. “Shit. What are you doing to me?”
“Just playing.” I tell him with a giggle as I move down to wash his legs and feet before making my way back to his front. Saving the best for last. I soap up my hands to get them nice and sudsy, grinning at Reaper as I prepare to get his dick squeaky clean. “After all, we don’t want you suffering with a hard cock all the way to Vegas.” I tell him as I use both hands to work him. Once he’s fully erect, I soap up my breasts before kneeling down so I can press them around his pulsing shaft.
“Damn, little girl. You are so sexy. Seeing you down there with my cock between your tits. Fuck. What a gorgeous picture.” Reaper moans as he closes in on his orgasm. “Fuck, baby, yeah, squeeze those tits. I’m close, angel. Just… Oh yeah… Fuck!” Reaper roars out as his cum covers my neck and chest. He grabs me, pulling me up so he can capture my mouth with his. As he devours me, I feel him rubbing his cum over my chest and breasts. He breaks away to wrap his hands around the back of my neck. “One of these days, I’ll cum all over you and rub it into your body. I want to mark you. Make you smell like me. I want every fucker who comes near you to know you are mine!”
How can something that sounds so dirty be so fucking hot?
“Oh, yeah. Let’s do that.” I tell him. “All of it. I want to do everything with you.” I tell him as he rinses me off before turning off the water.
“Once I claim that pussy of yours, I own you. I’m never letting you go.” Reaper tells me.
“Ok!” I say with all the enthusiasm rushing through me.
He leans his forehead against mine. “You still have time to change your mind.” He whispers as if he’s forcing himself to say the words, almost as if he doesn’t want me to hear them.
I reach up and twist his nipple. Hard. Causing him to jump back with a yelp.
“No more of that bullshit, Reaper. I want you and only you. So knock that off.” I grab a towel to wrap it around my body, ready to stomp off in anger.
Reaper lands a hard smack on my bare butt, causing me to yelp. “Ow.” I say scowling at him.
He grins at me. “You asked for that, baby. I’m claiming you, which means I’ll be smacking that ass anytime I want.”
I feel the wetness threatening to trickle down my leg. Fuck, why does that sound so sexy?
Reluctantly, I dress, my eyes on him as he does the same. Yep, this is what I want every day for the rest of my life.
“I’ll grab you some breakfast.” Reaper says, helping me into a chair next to my brother Flame, who is chowing down on a plate of bacon, eggs, hash browns and toast.
“Hungry?” I ask him when he only offers me a grunt as I take my seat.
“Starved.” He says as he stops long enough to drink some coffee. “I need to get to work.” He watches me as he takes another drink. “You ok with going to Vegas with Reaper?”
I nod and give him a smile. “Can’t wait. I’m excited to meet his uncle. I’ve heard nothing but amazing things about him. Reaper thinks the world of him.”
“Yeah, Puma is pretty great. He’s a monster. He’s at least seven feet tall. When he played for the Suns, he was muscular but nothing like he is now.” Flame says.
“I hope he likes me.” I admit to him.
“He’ll like you because you make Reaper happy. But are you ok with being out of town for a few days?”
“My class doesn’t start for a couple of weeks, so I’m good there. Although, I should call my coach and let him know I won’t be at practice for the rest of the week.” I concede. I pull out my phone and dial Coach Matthews. He doesn’t pick up, so I leave him a message letting him know I’m heading out of town for a few days. To cover my bases, I also call Jessica.
“Hey. What’s up?” Jessica asks when she answers the phone.
“I wanted to let you know that I’m going out of town for a few days. Reaper is taking me to Vegas for my birthday.” I tell her, smiling when I see Flame scowl.
“Wow. Where are you guys staying?” She asks. “Some place with an enormous bed for naughty deeds and a sunk-in tub to recover in after? Then you can hit the casinos and have a nice dinner with lots of alcohol.”
I laugh. “I like the sound of that. May have to drop a few hints. Although I’m not sure I’ll want to leave the room.” Flame’s groan is so loud and so long that I bark out a laugh. “I’m giving my brother nightmares.”
Flame picks his plate up as he rolls his eyes at me. “You’re a pain in my ass.”
I watch Reaper walking toward me, carrying two plates full of food. I’m not sure who he thinks is going to eat the second one. If I do, I’ll fall off his bike in a food coma.