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Passion(9)

By:Fiona Davenport


She gasped and reached out, grabbing onto my biceps to steady herself. I cradled her face in my hands and kissed her gently, loving the sweet moan she emitted. Her hands slid up my arms to wrap around my neck and I yanked her into me, plastering her skin to mine, crushing my mouth over hers.

I stumbled backward until we were inside the glass walls of the shower. Tearing my lips from hers, I tested the water temp before stepping under, bringing her with me. She moaned at the sensation and that sound, along with the sight of water sluicing down her naked body, had my cock stretching the skin painfully tight.

I told the fucker to be patient and set to the task of scrubbing my woman from head to toe. She continued to make sweet little sounds of delight as I ran soapy hands over her, rinsed her, and washed her hair. When her body was pink and clean, I guided her down to her knees in front of me.

“You disobeyed me, and now you’re going to make it up to me. Open up,” I commanded.

Parting her lips, she submitted to my demand, taking my rock hard dick into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. “Suck my cock, kitten,” I grunted. Her tongue swirled around the tip before she sucked it, causing me to yell. “Oh, fuck yeah. Take me deeper, kitten, yes!” She went to town on my dick, practically swallowing me whole. “Fuck! Carly!” I exploded unexpectedly and I bellowed her name as I released, pouring come down her throat. I came so hard I was dizzy with the stars dancing in front of my eyes.

Once I was steady enough, I helped her up and spun her around to face the wall, placing her palms firmly on the stone. I dropped to me knees behind her, with the firm globes of her ass in my hands. I spread the cheeks, enjoying the view. “Look at that pretty pussy,” I purred before leaning in and taking a long lick through her folds. “You’ve been a naughty little pussy cat though, kitten.”

I sat back and slapped one ass cheek, leaving a red handprint on her creamy, white skin and pre-come leaked from the tip of my dick. I gave the other cheek the same treatment, then rubbed them to soothe the sting. Before repeating the whole process two more times.

“I know you feel you need to earn your position, kitten. But, it’s my job to keep you safe. Don’t ever disobey me like that again, not when it comes to your well-being.” I spanked her again. “Are we clear?” I asked.

She moaned, and I slapped each cheek once more. “Words, kitten.”

“Yes, damn it!” she snarled, clearly irritated to be giving in, but it ended with a moan when I swiped my tongue through her folds again.

“Good girl. Now I can give you what you need, baby.”

I plunged my tongue inside of her and she cried out, her pussy clamping down and her juices running down my chin. I would never get enough of her taste. I began to tongue fuck her as one hand played with her clit, twisting and plucking.

Her cries became louder and more frantic. “Yes! Yes! Ah, ah, oh!” Then she screamed my name as I replaced my tongue with a finger and sucked hard on her clit.

“Mmmm, so delicious,” I murmured as I licked up her back, getting to my feet. Once I was standing, I cupped her tits and pressed my erection against her lower back. “Feel how much I need you?” I whispered with a lick to the shell of her ear. I squeezed and massaged her tits and she shuddered, whimpering. “My cock is desperate to be inside you, to feel you gripping me with your tight pussy.”

I pulled her hips out, then used one palm to press her down. Putting both hands on her hips, I bent my knees, lowering just enough to line my cock up with her entrance and thrust inside. I yanked her back against me as I drove up deep into her pussy, our skin slapping together as I bottomed out.

“Fuck, you feel good,” I groaned, pulling almost all the way out and driving back in. Come was dripping from my cock, my balls drawing up tight, but I wasn’t ready to let go yet. I set a punishing rhythm, slamming into her, our mixed cries of pleasure echoing off of the walls.

I brought her back up suddenly, her back flush against my front, then lifted one of her legs and put my arm underneath it from behind, holding her wide open. My other hand journeyed down to play with her clit, then I dipped a digit inside her for a tighter penetration, my finger following the rhythm of my cock, but curling up each time to reach her sensitive spot. The heel of my hand rubbed her outer bundle of nerves and she began to scream.

I couldn’t hold it in anymore so I removed my finger and pinched her clit as I pounded into her two more times, then roared with my own climax as it barreled through me like a fucking freight train.





Chapter 6


Carly


“This is more like it, much closer to how I imagined we’d spend our wedding night,” I whispered, my lips brushing against Brandon’s chest as I cuddled against him in our bed. After he’d finished cleaning me up, since he’d gotten me all dirty again, he’d toweled me off, lifted me into his arms, and refused to let me go. Not that I put up much of a fight. If I had my way, I’d never leave his embrace again.