Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 58752 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 294(@200wpm)___ 235(@250wpm)___ 196(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58752 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 294(@200wpm)___ 235(@250wpm)___ 196(@300wpm)
She braced her hands behind her and raised her hips. I pulled the shorts and panties down together, leaving her naked except for the bandage around her wrist. Bruises darkened the delicate skin above it, and the sight sent one last cold edge through me.
Tamsin touched my jaw. “I’m here.”
“I know.” I turned my face and kissed her palm. “Still gonna put my hands over every inch of you until my body believes it.”
Her eyes softened, but heat replaced the emotion when I opened my jeans and freed the erection pushing against them. Tamsin’s gaze dropped, lingering openly on my cock while I stripped the rest of my clothes away. The hunger in her face made my shaft jerk against my stomach.
We stepped beneath the water together. I washed the remaining blood from my hands and body quickly, then took the soap from her before she could reach for it. Tamsin lifted one brow but turned when I guided her beneath the spray.
I worked the lather over her shoulders, down her back, and across the curve of her ass, squeezing both cheeks hard enough to make her gasp. My hands slid around her waist and climbed to her breasts, coating them in soap while my thumbs dragged repeatedly over her stiff nipples. Tamsin leaned back against me, her head settling on my shoulder as my cock pressed between the slick curves of her ass.
“You said wash,” she whispered, her breathing already uneven.
“I’m thorough.”
“You’re hard.”
“Been hard since you opened the door.”
My hand slid down her stomach and between her thighs. She opened for me without being told, allowing my fingers to stroke through her wet heat before I pressed two inside. The moan that left her echoed through the shower, and she caught my forearm while I curled my fingers and worked my thumb against her clit.
“That’s it,” I praised, nibbling the side of her neck. “Get nice and wet for me. I’ve been thinking about this pussy since I left you.”
“I missed you,” she gasped, rolling her hips against my hand.
“Show me.”
Tamsin turned in my arms, water streaming over her curls and flushed skin. She caught my cock in one hand and stroked from base to head, smearing the slick bead waiting there with her thumb. My muscles locked beneath the pleasure, and I gripped her ass before she could make me come in her fist.
“I need you,” she whispered, looking up through wet lashes.
I stared deeply into her blue pools, letting her see how close I was to losing control. “Don’t think I’ve got it in me to go soft, pretty girl.”
“I want you, Gavin. All of you.”
Growling, I lifted her and put her back against the tiled wall, supporting her beneath both thighs as her legs locked around my hips and her arms circled my shoulders. I dragged the bare head of my cock through her folds, feeling how wet she had become around my fingers.
“Love taking you bare,” I groaned, pressing against her entrance without pushing inside. “You like the feel of my naked cock inside your tight pussy?”
“Yes,” she breathed, trying to pull me closer with her heels.
“Say it.”
“I want your cock bare.” Her blush burned even beneath the hot water, but she held my gaze. “Please, Gavin.”
“Fuck yes.”
I drove inside her with one hard thrust. Her pussy stretched around me, hot and slick and tight enough to tear a growl from my chest as her head struck the wall behind her. I cupped it immediately, putting my palm between her skull and the tile while she clung to me and took every inch.
“Look at me,” I ordered, pulling back before burying myself again. “I want your eyes on me while I fuck you.”
Tamsin opened them, blue darkened nearly black with pleasure. I set a brutal pace, using my grip beneath her thighs to lift and pull her down onto every thrust. Her cries sharpened each time my hips struck hers, and the water carried the sound around us while her pussy gripped my cock like it had been made for me.
“You feel how fucking deep I am?” I growled, driving into her harder. “Nobody else ever gets this. Nobody touches what’s mine.”
“Yours,” she gasped, nails digging into my shoulders.
The word tore through me. I shifted my hold, opened her wider, and watched the soft curve of her stomach tighten each time I filled her. The thought of coming inside her, leaving her full of me while she wore my marks and slept in our bed, sent a savage thrill coursing through my blood.
“I’m gonna fill you,” I warned against her mouth. “Gonna leave my come so deep inside you, you’ll still feel me when you wake up.”
Her pussy clenched hard around me. Tamsin moaned my name and rolled her hips down to meet the next stroke, telling me exactly how much she liked the promise. I caught her jaw and forced her eyes back to mine.