Page 42 of Filthy Boy

Unsteadily, she does what I told her and slides her hand between her legs, gently caressing herself.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I utter. “Damn, baby, you’re a good multitasker.”

With her eyes boring into mine, she continues to suck me as she touches herself. And if my main mission wasn’t to make her come, I’d blow my load down her throat right now.

“Just like that.” I have to force the words out because this feels too fucking good.

When she goes deeper and I hit the back of her throat, she gags.

“That’s right. Gag on me, Wildflower.”

It doesn’t stop her because, within seconds, she’s right back to deep-throating me like it’s her fucking job. But I’ve had enough. I know that if I let her continue fucking my cock with her wet little mouth, I’ll lose it. And this isn’t just about me—for once.

Yanking her to her feet, I lift her up until her legs wrap around my waist and drive her back up against the shower wall.

My cock nudges between her legs, begging to be inside.

“You’re positive about this?” I mutter against her lips. “No going back once we do this.”

She stares back at me, her tits pressed against my chest. “With what we just did, I don’t think we can go back anyway.”

“True.” I smirk. “But you sucked me so good. Did it get you nice and wet? Being on your knees like that?”

When she nods slowly, her nipples hardening, I tighten my grip on her ass.

“Good. Because I liked the view. I especially liked when you gagged on me. But next time? I won’t go as easy. Next time, you’ll be full-on choking on my cock. And the hottest part? You’ll love every second of it.”

With my words, she moans, raking her teeth against her wet lips. She is filthy, just like I suspected.

Pressing her against the shower wall even harder, I grasp her hips and thrust her down onto my aching cock with so much force that she yelps out.

“Brody,” she cries out as I move her up and down, kissing her neck.

“That’s right, good girl. You’re taking me so well.”

Holding her steady with one hand, I use the other to grab a fistful of her hair and give it a tug. Pulling her head back, I nip the flesh of her neck. “Christ, baby, as wet as you are, you probably could have come just from sucking on me.”

I thrust into her over and over again. Faster and faster until my balls start to tingle and her fingernails scrape into the skin on my back.

“Brody,” she moans. “Oh…my…”

“Come all over me, babe. Let me feel your first time drip down my cock.”

Squeezing around me, she sends my body into a tailspin of pleasure. And while she rocks on my hardness, I pour myself into her, gripping her skin with my fingertips.

“Fuck…yes.” I choke the words out, my entire body shaking with pleasure. “Goddamn it. You’re out of this world.”

And as I pull back to look at her, she smiles at me.

“Thank you,” she breathes out. “Finally.”

And then she laughs. “I forgot to ask if you saw Sebastian’s message about getting a few shots in tomorrow. Because with what we just did…this photo shoot is bound to get interesting.”

Giving her asscheek a squeeze, I wiggle my eyebrows. “Think we might just have a little more chemistry this time. Now that I’ve fully satisfied all of your wildest fantasies.”

She looks around. “Wait, are you talking to me?” Giving me a little smirk, she narrows her eyes. “Who said anything about being fully satisfied? Sounds like you’re being cocky.”

I pick her up again, and she giggles when I tickle her.

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