“Inside where?” His right hand spread her ass cheeks, and he inserted a finger deep into her puckered hole. “Here?”
“Oh, God,” she moaned and leaned farther forward, jutting her hips toward him, giving him better access. Pressure built from the tips of her nipples to deep in her belly and on to her throbbing clit. The finger withdrew. “No, don‟t stop.”
Quickly, he stepped from the shower, and she heard him fumbling in the medicine cabinet, then the tear of foil. When he returned, his cock was sheathed with a condom.
He grabbed a bottle of shower gel and squeezed the liquid in his palm before rubbing his hands together to create a lather. Again he spread her cheeks. He smoothed the soap down her butt, between her cheeks, and slipped a finger into her hole for lubrication. She looked over her shoulder and watched through lowered lids as he rubbed the soap over his thick cock. Her mouth watered at the sight of him touching himself. He made her so hot. Shannon reached back and cupped his balls, squeezing and scraping the skin with her nails. Then she wrapped her hand around his and urged his motions faster.
“I thought you wanted me inside you,” he moaned with a crooked grin.
“I do, but you looked so fucking hot I couldn‟t resist helping out a little.”
He bent forward and kissed her, trailing his tongue around the outside of her lips. “Turn around.” With one last tug on his cock, she did as told, spreading her feet further apart to give him better
access. Unhurried and deliberate, he nudged his engorged cock into her tight hole, inch by inch, allowing her to get used to his girth and length. The slight burn turned to pleasure. She gasped and adjusted her hips to meet him.
Slowly at first, he pumped in and out. As he upped the pace, he reached around her hips and flicked a finger over her clit, then buried it deep in her core. Little squeals of pleasure filled the shower. Between him fingering her pussy and sliding his cock in and out of her ass, she couldn‟t hold back the skyrocketing orgasm surging through her body. Nor did she want to. Shannon cried out and grabbed his hips, urging him to go faster.
Dustin complied, pounding into her. Her breasts jerked back and forth with the impacts. Stars exploded behind her eyes as the orgasm hit full force. With a guttural cry, Dustin came at the same time.
Strong arms wrapped around her waist, holding her upright, keeping them joined. They were so good together, couldn‟t he see that? And not just sexually, but as a couple—always had been. What a shame he needed a woman who would be a stay-at-home wife.
When their breathing slowed, he slid out of her, ripped off the condom, and rinsed off. After she rinsed, he reached around her and shut off the water.
Toweled off, Dustin sat naked on the king-sized bed, watching as Shannon gathered her clothes from the floor. “You‟re not running off, are you?”
She flashed a guilty smile. She‟d thought of it earlier, but now, she couldn‟t force herself to leave. “No.”
He cocked an eyebrow. “Right. What‟s the matter, Piermont, you chickening out on me?”
She‟d agreed to be with him for the night, and she wasn‟t going back on her word. Not this time.
And damn if his teasing didn‟t make her hotter than Las Vegas in the dead of summer. The clothes she‟d retrieved fluttered from her hands.
All inhibition gone, she dropped to her knees in front of him and spread his legs. His cock jutted from his body, still semi-erect and begging for attention. She looked up, met his desire-filled gaze, and winked. Her tongue poked out to lave at his tip.
Taking pleasure in his sharp intake of breath, she enveloped him fully in her mouth and moaned in satisfaction. She licked up and down his length, tracing the bluish veins, swirling around the mushroom-shaped head. Opening wide, she lowered her mouth to close around him, and then sucked hard. Over and over, she bobbed, slowly, never breaking eye contact with him. He swelled in her mouth to a rock-hard erection, releasing a drop of salty semen.
Again, she moaned low in her throat. His body jerked forward, and she smiled around him. She sucked him from hilt to tip, secretly enjoying the way he twitched with every pull of her deep throat. With her long fingernails, she teased his sac, tickling, massaging.
Dustin entwined his fingers in her hair and growled. Moments later, he tugged her away. “Enough.”
He dragged her to her feet and kissed her savagely. Her nipples beaded into tight points, and moisture pooled at her thighs.
“I want you again,” she murmured against his mouth and lifted a leg over his thigh, putting her pussy in direct contact with his cock.
He raised her legs around his waist, lay on his back, and pulled her fully astride him, his hazel eyes naked with hunger. “Ride me.”
Shannon grabbed a foil packet off the nightstand and ripped it open. With a slow, steady
hand, she slid the condom over his cock and scraped his balls with her nails. She planted her palms on either side of his head and leaned forward until the tips of her nipples barely brushed his chest. Her hips lifted so only the tip of his erection was inside her, and slowly, deliberately she lowered. Over and over, she tortured him, savoring each pass.
“Tease.” Dustin pushed her so she was sitting up straight and thrust into her.
Shannon groaned, threw her head back, and rocked against him. She dragged his hand to her breast, and like she‟d hoped, he squeezed. He captured the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, mercilessly pinching the tight bud. Through her desire-induced haze, she reached behind her and gripped then kneaded his balls.
Suddenly, he stopped thrusting and held her in place. Confused, she met his smoldering gaze. The thumb of his free hand stole up her thigh and brushed against her clit. His touch was like a jolt of electricity, and she jerked at the contact, rotating her hips again.
“No, don‟t move.” Again, he pressed his thumb against her engorged nub, harder and faster. He drew circles over heated skin, pinched, and pulled. “I want you to come first. Don‟t look away. I want to watch you.” His gaze never left hers. Challenging. Demanding.
She shifted her hips slightly forward to give him better access and met his stare. “Make me scream, Dustin.” She had no doubt he‟d do just that.