Page 628 of Hell Hath No Fury
I drag her into the bathroom and keep a tight grip on her scrawny bicep as I twist the taps. While streams flood down from the multiple shower heads, I rip the belly necklace from around her waist and yank down her jeans and thong. They’ll all be disposed of tomorrow. Right now, my only focus is her.
Too stunned to fight me, she watches silently as I release her to strip myself. Her huge eyes never leave my cock bouncing against my stomach once I free it from my boxer briefs. Soon she’ll have more than just her gaze on my dick.
I haul her inside the shower, and she moans when we hit the warm water. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”
Her sweet head nods, and I stroke over her damp hair. “Only the beginning.”
Sometimes I’m a dumb fuck when it comes to her, but I swear I see genuine affection in her expression as I grab the bodywash and scrub the thick liquid all over her throat and back. I know I hear lust in her moan when I work the foam on her tits and belly. Fuck me if she doesn’t open her legs wider when I stroke between her legs and around her thighs.
Good. Now she smells like me—the way she should.
Her petite hands curl around my shoulders as I lift her up to wrap her legs around my waist. I walk us to the heated shower wall and lean her backward, holding her willowy neck in my sudsy hand. “Say it.”
She giggles and shakes her head. She wants to play. I want to fuck. I give a quick squeeze to steal her breath for a second. “Say it.”
When the oxygen returns, she groans and squirms against me. “I’m yours, Titan. I am yours.”
I grasp some of her soaked strands tight in my fist. “Then why the fuck didn’t you wait for me tonight? We could’ve fought and fucked already instead of wasting time having to drag your ass home.”
An expression I can’t read flickers on her face as her mouth opens and closes, seeming unsure how to respond.
“Just say it.”
‘It…it was Chelsea…”
The mention of my sister’s name grosses me out. I groan and shake my head. “Don’t talk about her when I’m hard and ready to fuck you.”
She mulls something over before she leans in and softly presses her lips to mine. The first time she’s ever initiated a kiss. I push all the other bullshit away except for taking my fireball. Her mouth is fruity from the champagne, and I devour the sweetness while I lift her up and down to work her clit on my cock.
As tight as she was when I finger fucked her, I know she needs a lot to be ready for me. She rips away from my mouth, sucking in air, and squashes her cheek to mine. Our damp skin rubs together while I raise and drop her, enjoying her heavy breaths in my ear. “I need that pussy nice and wet for my cock baby girl.”
Seemingly unaware of what she’s doing, she grinds into me. My dick’s enveloped in her lips as I pleasure her little pulsing nub. Despite the damp air, sweat breaks out on my skin from holding back until she comes. My body trembles from the effort. “From the moment you smacked me, I knew you were mine. I’ll always take care of you, angel. Let me spoil you and fuck you and marry you.”
Her pussy flutters around me as she jolts. Thank fuck. I want her orgasm on my cock too and elevate her one more time before slamming her down so I’m fully inside her. Short fingernails claw my back as she cries out when I break through her resistance.
I go completely still. I have fucked up before but never like this. Hurting her hurts me more than I ever thought possible. “Fuck, angel. I didn’t know.”
She’s stiff in my arms, swallowing and nodding. Neither of us moves or speaks. The only sound is the streaming water splashing on the tile.
With a long breath out, she opens her eyes. Slender fingers cup my face, and she smiles. Actually smiles at me after I’ve injured her again. “It’s okay. This is what I wanted. Happy birthday to me.”
Not sure how it’s possible already, but I’m genuinely in love with this girl. “Happy birthday, Addie. I hope it’s better than the car I bought for you.”
Surprise blows up on her face with her wild eyes and gaping mouth. “Are you serious?”
“Yep.”
Slender arms fly around my neck. I’ve never had anyone cry in my arms before. I’m not good with tears but try my best and caress her back while all her emotions pour out. “I told you it’s just the beginning. I’m giving you the life you deserve.”
She nods and sniffs. Then she laughs. Thank fuck. I pull back but not out. My cock’s as hard as ever for her while I search her face. She’s smiling again. Jesus. She’s incredible. “Can I finish giving you your birthday wish?”
More laughter and another head bob are all I need. I lock gazes with her and plunge into her with restrained thrusts. She’s getting fucked but not fucked over.
A grimace lines her face but she moves with me. Proof how tough my girl is. “You okay?”
“Yeah. It stings but it’s not unbearable.”
Not unbearableisn’t good enough. I want to make our first time as amazing as possible. I lean down and suckle her nipple. Those fingernails dig in my shoulder blades again but this time in pleasure rather than pain. I lave her smooth skin until the bud is as hard as my cock and then move to the other side.
She arches into me, enjoying herself. Thank fuck. I palm her lower back and keep her ripe tits as close to my mouth as possible.
With her flattened against the wall, I move my other hand to her core and thumb her clit until it pulses too. Alternating between stroking the silky petals and then pressing hard, I watch her face as she winds up. Tighter and tighter mimicking my balls. Beyond any semblance of control anymore, I rut into her as the inferno blazes down my spine and my muscles clench. “I love you, fireball. Know that.”
Her luscious mouth opens, and she cries out my name as she falls over the edge. I pump a few more times and follow her down with her name on my lips as I roar out my release.
Marking her forever as mine.
The End…for now
