“Hey, what’s wrong?” He jumps to his feet and cups both of my cheeks in his hands and kisses me lightly. “I didn’t mean to make you cry, love.”
“I’m not sad. I just… who knew you could be so sweet?” I ask with a giggle.
“I never was before you. I was a brooding asshole, remember?” He grins and kisses me softly again.
Jayden steps back and pulls his shirt over his head, his gaze never leaving mine. The hot hungry expression on his face makes me squirm and rub my thighs together. I take a step forward, but Jayden stops me with a shake of his head.
“This is about taking care of you; let me do this.” He pops the button of his jeans and lets them fall to the floor.
Jayden steps out of his boots and socks before kicking his jeans away to the pile started on the floor. He wraps his arms around my waist and lifts me. My legs wrap around him reflexively. The head of his cock brushes my clit and my hips jerk against him.
“Not yet, love.” He opens the shower door and steam billows out.
“Then stop teasing me,” I growl.
“I’m not.” He steps under the spray with me cradled in his arms. The hot water is like heaven against my back and a shudder rolls down my spine.
I squirm against him again, rubbing my body against his, needing the friction or something. Jayden sits on the bench in the corner of the shower with me in his lap. He grabs the bodywash and loofah, lathering it before tracing it along my shoulders and down over my breasts.
He plucks at my nipples as he spreads the suds over them. They harden into firm peaks with the attention he’s giving them. My hips rock against him and Jayden groans against my neck.
“Baby, you’re killing me.” He presses the loofah over my belly, then lower.
My gaze follows the movement as his other hand grips my ass, pulling me up slightly so he can get to my pussy. I’m transfixed as he rubs both of us with the loofah at the same time. He presses a finger to my clit, rubbing it in quick circles even as he runs the loofah over my inner thighs.
Reaching between us, I wrap my hand around his impressive cock and pump him in my fist as he pushes me higher up that cliff. Jayden presses a finger inside of me.
“Jayden, oh gods, yes. I’m gonna come,” I cry out.
“Come for me, baby. Come on my fingers like a good girl.”
I shatter with his dirty words and the finger pressing against that spot inside that drives me wild. My entire body convulses with pleasure and colors swirl around me. It’s not enough, though.
“I need you,” I moan. “I need your cock.”
“Good girl,” he praises. “Sit on my cock and ride me just like this.”
I lift up on my knees and position myself over Jayden’s cock and slowly lower myself onto him inch by delicious inch. Both of us groan at the feeling.
“Are you trying to kill me, baby? Fuck, you feel so good wrapped around my cock.” He grips my hips, holding me still over him.
“Jayden,” I whine and wiggle as much as I’m able to.
“Just need a second,” he says through clenched teeth.
Jayden’s breath brushes against my neck and tingles shoot through me as his grip loosens on my hips. He reaches over, grabbing the shampoo and massaging my scalp as I move over him. I tilt my head back at the dual sensations of riding him and him washing my hair at the same time.
How he can even focus on anything right now is beyond me, but it feels so good I don’t protest and just continue rolling my hips and grinding on him. If this is what it means to be taken care of by this man, I will treasure it for the rest of my life.
His soapy hands move from my scalp to the back of my neck, massaging me there, as my second orgasm climbs higher. My movements become jerky and out of rhythm as I rock my hips against him, rubbing my clit against him.
“Bounce up and down on my cock, love. Fuck me like you own me, because you do. In this life and the next,” Jayden whispers against my shoulder.
Gripping his shoulders, I lift my body up and slam down on him, screaming as he hits that spot inside of me. I crash into the abyss of my second orgasm, riding the waves.
Jayden stands and grips my ass, then presses my back to the cool tile wall. His lips crash down on mine in a brutal claiming kiss as he fucks me hard against the wall. I’m boneless, only my hands moving as they I grip his shoulders while he drives into me hard and fast.
Jayden is like a demon as he pistons his hips, but the angle is off. He drops me to my feet and spins me around so my aching nipples are pressed to the shower wall. He thrusts inside of me, one hand tangled in my soapy hair, the other finding my clit and circling it, bringing me to that peak a third time.