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Authors: Kelly Jamieson
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sat on the desk and he dug into a small side pocket. Thank Christ they were still there. He pulled out the condoms and returned to the bathroom, ripping one open as he walked.
He rolled it on before climbing back in the shower, hotly aware of Mallory’s gaze fixed on his hands and his dick as he did so.
Then he was back skin-to-skin with her, under the spray again, fisting his cock and directing it up into her pussy. Even through the condom he could feel how slick and hot she was, and he lifted her leg again to ease the way. She grabbed onto his shoulders and tipped her pelvis for him and he slid up high inside her. She cried out, head thunking back on the wall.
“Okay?” He paused, his entire body pulsing, heat pumping through his veins.
“Yes. God, yes.” She began to move on him and sensation poured through him, his dick swelling even more.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he muttered, holding her thigh with one hand, her ass with the other, lifting her to him. “Christ, that feels good.”
“Uhhuh.”
He found her wet mouth with his, water streaming over both of them, and bent his legs so he could thrust up into her. Again. And again. This was insane.
Excitement pounded through him. “Jesus, Mallory. My dick feels like it’s on fire.” Her body tightened around him and a groan rose in his chest. “Oh yeah. Squeeze me like that. Holy fuck, you’ve got a hot little pussy.”
“You are good at talking dirty,” she gasped.
He choked on a laugh and touched his forehead to hers. Jesus. She made him laugh. While they were having sex. His brain spun around in circles.
“I want it deeper,” she moaned. “Harder.”
“You’re good too.” Their eyes met with a sizzle and a slow smile. “You like my cock inside you?”
“Oh yeah.”
He lunged up into her again and the base of his spine prickled. They moved together, adjusting the angle of their bodies so his pelvis rocked over her clit. The tingles climbed up his back to the nape of his neck, his scalp even tightening.
Amazing how he already knew the sounds she made when she was about to come, the way her breathing changed, the soft little noises that sprang from her throat almost as if she was in pain but rife with pleasure. “Yeah,” he groaned. “Come, baby. Come hard. This time with me inside you.”
He sensed his words sent her over as her fingers dug into his shoulders and a long, low wail escaped her throat. “You like not having to be quiet, don’t you? When we were in the airport it was hard to keep all that inside, wasn’t it?”
She couldn’t answer, her body quivering, eyes closed, lips parted. Beautiful.
His thighs flexed, his ass clenched and pressure built, fast and hard and dark. He squeezed his eyes closed, finding Mallory’s soft mouth with his as heat built in his balls and then streaked out of him in heavy pulses.
He pressed her up against the wall, mouths fused, bodies reverberating together with their climaxes. His legs quivered. Jesus, they better not give out on him. Not now, with a naked woman nailed to the wall in the tub. A sweet, hot, naked woman.
He moved his mouth, rubbed his cheek against hers and dragged in a long, steam-laden breath. “Holy fuck.”
He felt her smile. “I was thinking the same thing.”
Slowly he lowered her leg, his cock still semi-hard inside her, his knees bent. He caught the base of his dick between index and middle finger, holding the condom in place as he eased out of her clinging warmth. She hissed.
“Okay?” He glanced at her face.
Her mouth pouted. “Yeah.”
He dropped a kiss onto her nose as he removed the condom. “Don’t worry, babe. I have lots more of these.”
He tossed the condom into the wastebasket then turned off the shower. Once more he grabbed a towel and shook it out, then reached for her with it. He caught the surprised flicker in her eyes as he began to dry her off, rubbing her hair then toweling off her body. Then he wrapped it around her and
He rolled it on before climbing back in the shower, hotly aware of Mallory’s gaze fixed on his hands and his dick as he did so.
Then he was back skin-to-skin with her, under the spray again, fisting his cock and directing it up into her pussy. Even through the condom he could feel how slick and hot she was, and he lifted her leg again to ease the way. She grabbed onto his shoulders and tipped her pelvis for him and he slid up high inside her. She cried out, head thunking back on the wall.
“Okay?” He paused, his entire body pulsing, heat pumping through his veins.
“Yes. God, yes.” She began to move on him and sensation poured through him, his dick swelling even more.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he muttered, holding her thigh with one hand, her ass with the other, lifting her to him. “Christ, that feels good.”
“Uhhuh.”
He found her wet mouth with his, water streaming over both of them, and bent his legs so he could thrust up into her. Again. And again. This was insane.
Excitement pounded through him. “Jesus, Mallory. My dick feels like it’s on fire.” Her body tightened around him and a groan rose in his chest. “Oh yeah. Squeeze me like that. Holy fuck, you’ve got a hot little pussy.”
“You are good at talking dirty,” she gasped.
He choked on a laugh and touched his forehead to hers. Jesus. She made him laugh. While they were having sex. His brain spun around in circles.
“I want it deeper,” she moaned. “Harder.”
“You’re good too.” Their eyes met with a sizzle and a slow smile. “You like my cock inside you?”
“Oh yeah.”
He lunged up into her again and the base of his spine prickled. They moved together, adjusting the angle of their bodies so his pelvis rocked over her clit. The tingles climbed up his back to the nape of his neck, his scalp even tightening.
Amazing how he already knew the sounds she made when she was about to come, the way her breathing changed, the soft little noises that sprang from her throat almost as if she was in pain but rife with pleasure. “Yeah,” he groaned. “Come, baby. Come hard. This time with me inside you.”
He sensed his words sent her over as her fingers dug into his shoulders and a long, low wail escaped her throat. “You like not having to be quiet, don’t you? When we were in the airport it was hard to keep all that inside, wasn’t it?”
She couldn’t answer, her body quivering, eyes closed, lips parted. Beautiful.
His thighs flexed, his ass clenched and pressure built, fast and hard and dark. He squeezed his eyes closed, finding Mallory’s soft mouth with his as heat built in his balls and then streaked out of him in heavy pulses.
He pressed her up against the wall, mouths fused, bodies reverberating together with their climaxes. His legs quivered. Jesus, they better not give out on him. Not now, with a naked woman nailed to the wall in the tub. A sweet, hot, naked woman.
He moved his mouth, rubbed his cheek against hers and dragged in a long, steam-laden breath. “Holy fuck.”
He felt her smile. “I was thinking the same thing.”
Slowly he lowered her leg, his cock still semi-hard inside her, his knees bent. He caught the base of his dick between index and middle finger, holding the condom in place as he eased out of her clinging warmth. She hissed.
“Okay?” He glanced at her face.
Her mouth pouted. “Yeah.”
He dropped a kiss onto her nose as he removed the condom. “Don’t worry, babe. I have lots more of these.”
He tossed the condom into the wastebasket then turned off the shower. Once more he grabbed a towel and shook it out, then reached for her with it. He caught the surprised flicker in her eyes as he began to dry her off, rubbing her hair then toweling off her body. Then he wrapped it around her and
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