Page 50 of Alpha On Top

Opening the door, I flipped on the lights and helped her to the toilet. Emery closed the lid and sat down, softly rubbing her lower back. “I feel like an old lady, everything is so sore.”

“Some hot water should help work those kinks out.” Turning on the shower, the steam started to billow out from behind the curtain and fog the mirror. “Can I help you get your dress off?”

“Actually, yes.” Twisting her torso, she pointed over her shoulder. “Can you unzip me?”

Tugging down the small metal tab, her sexy back emerged. Lean muscles contoured the supple skin as she pulled the thin straps down her arms, letting it pool around her waist.

“Oh wow,” I said, gently running my fingertips over her back. “Does it hurt over here?”

“A little. Why?”

Thinning my lips, I didn't want to tell her that the area around her ribs was dark purple. “There's a pretty big bruise, but it probably looks worse than it feels.”

Standing up, she wiped the mirror with her forearm and turned to see her back. “Fuck, huh? Yeah, it doesn't hurt too bad, but it looks horrible.” Peering at me through the mirror, her lips turned into a deep frown. “I'm sorry I did that, I'm sorry I caused us to crash.”

Grabbing her arms, I turned her around so I could look in her eyes. “Don't apologize, you had no clue what was going on. I should have told you from the beginning, but I didn't. If anything, it's my fault. I had no right to take you the way I did, I should have been honest from the start.”

Emery brought her hands to my face, cupping my cheek and stroking her thumb up and down. “We both made mistakes, neither one of us is innocent in this. I won't let you take all the blame, it's not yours to carry alone.”

Holding the sink, she glanced at the shower. “Are you ready?” I asked, taking her arm in my hand and grabbing her at the elbow.

“Yeah, I need to get wet.”

“We don't need the shower for that. . .” Drawing out my words, I bit my bottom lip.

“I set myself up for that one.” Rolling her eyes, Emery giggled.

“You really did, how could I not take it there?”

Shaking her head, she pushed back the curtain and stepped into the tub. Steam poured out, filling the room. The air was thick and hot, making me sweat easily.

“This feels so good.” Hanging her head under the water, she let it roll down her shoulders.

I stood in awe, my cock hard and throbbing as I watched her skin glisten from head to toe. Even with the bruises coating her body, the scratches and cuts, all the dirt and debris that hadn't washed away yet, she looked stunning.

Arching her back, the water pooled in the small dimples above her ass. Absorbing the erotic woman in front of me, I licked her body with my eyes.

Her nipples were hard and firm, her ass was plump and enticing, calling me in. Grabbing the bar of soap off the holder, I held it under the water.

“Get against the wall, I'll wash you down.”

Resting open palms against the tiles, she laid her face on the wall. Her eyes were shut, legs spreading to make room. Scrubbing the soap in my hands, I sudsed them up, and began massaging her back.

The feel of her skin, slick and hot against my hand sent my head in a spin. Every muscle in my body exploded, filling my cock with need.

Pressing my thumbs up her spine, I wrapped my fingers over her shoulders and squeezed her neck.

Emery let out the prettiest little moan as she pushed her cheek against the tiles and kept her eyes closed. “That feels incredible.” Bending at her waist, her ass dipped higher, spine curving like a rainbow on a hot summer day.

Stroking her flesh, my hands drifted over every curve, curling around her stomach and slipping up her tits. Pinching her nipples, I rolled them between the pads of my fingers, watching the goosebumps as they jumped across her body and made her shiver.

“You like that?” I asked, gliding my hand down her belly and cupping her mound. “Does that feel good?”

“Yes,” she groaned, parting her thighs and rocking her waist.

“Good, I like making you feel that way.” Trapping her lips between my fingers, I squeezed the wet folds around her swelling button. Back and forth, I wriggled my fingers so her pussy teased her clit, making her body jiggle and move.

Flipping her around, Emery's head tipped back as I ran my hands up and down her stomach, thumbing her hardened beads, she let out a moan that was music to my ears.

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