Page 436 of S is for SEX

“Baby girl, don’t you dare cum without permission,” he growled into my ear.

Oh fuck. Jesus. Permission.

His thumb sliding in and out of my pussy, his palm smacking my clit, and the shower itself was all I could take.

“Can I cum?” I muttered.

“No,” he responded quietly in my ear.

He pulled my hair, my back arched more, and he kissed my neck. I felt his hips press against my butt, and his hand slid away from my pussy. As his cock began to penetrate me, I stood on my toes and moaned.

It’s been too long, go…in…slow.

Pressing me toward the front of the shower, he began to grind against me. With his massive chest against my back, the hot water sprayed against my face. His hard cock, the fight, and my mixed-up mind proved to be way too much for me. With my eyes closed, I did as he wished. I lost track of time and what was happening. I tensed my muscles and focused on a feeling instead of the feeling. As he continued to fuck me forcefully, I concentrated on my hands squeezing the shower head.

Don’t cum Kelli.

One hand slid to my neck and began to squeeze as he forced himself into me harder and harder. His hands tightened around my neck. This was a trigger for me. I needed a release.

“Oh God. Now?” I begged.

“No,” he responded as he began to work himself in and out of my wet pussy.

“Oh God, Erik. Please?” I tensed every muscle to keep from reaching climax.

“No,” he whispered as he let go of my hair. He slid his hands down and cupped my breasts in each hand.

No, grab my neck again. Squeeze it.

As he pinched my nipples and squeezed my breasts, he continued to force his cock in and out of me. His hips smacking against my butt pressed me toward the shower wall. I curled my toes and tightened my leg muscles. The feeling of reaching climax began to mount. The hot water hitting my face, the temperature in the shower, and being filled with his cock was more than I could continue to take.

“Who owns you?” he whispered forcefully into my ear.

“You, sir,” I responded.

“Please, Erik. Please?” I begged.

“Not yet, baby girl,” he growled into my left ear.

His hands slid from my breasts to my neck. He positioned one above the other and began to squeeze my neck in his hands as he forced his cock in and out of my pussy. I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to cum. I started to ask again when he bellowed into my ear.

“Cum, baby girl. Cum,” he demanded as he squeezed my neck in his hands.

I relaxed my legs and immediately began to cum. The release almost made me collapse. I continued to contract over and over, the deep inner orgasm buckling my knees. I had never felt anything like this before, and as my legs shook I screamed.

“Oh my fucking God, Erik. Oh God. Stop, please stop,” I pleaded

He continued to squeeze my neck and fuck me harder. The sound of his hips slapping my butt echoed in the shower. As he pressed himself against me harder, he held his cock deep inside of me. His cock began to swell, and as my legs quivered I felt him explode inside of me.

“Oh….my….fuck. Erik. Oh. My. God. Oh…”

From deep inside, my body released and shook. Every ounce of me quivered. The intensity of the orgasm was more than I could take. My legs collapsed, and I began to fall.

Quickly, his hands moved from my neck to under my breasts, and pulled me to standing. As I stood and shook, he turned me to face him. His hands against my shoulders, he pushed me against the wall of the shower and held me there.

“Baby girl, you never cease to amaze me,” he laughed as his lips met mine.

His hands slid from my shoulders to behind my neck. He lightly kissed my lips again, and pulled my head to his shoulder. As he held my head against his shoulder, his hands slid to my waist.

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