Alana
I turned on the shower,letting the hot water run over my face as I stepped beneath it. I flexed my neck and it pinched slightly. I’d been neglecting my daily yoga sessions since Lucia had moved in with us. I realized I would have to get back into some sort of routine with it, I’d never be able to keep up with my sex-crazed machine of a husband otherwise.
‘Mind if I join you, princess?’ I heard a low growl behind me.
I smiled as I turned to face him. I definitely hadn’t been neglecting marathon sex sessions with this devil walking towards me. But, I still couldn’t get enough of him. ‘Of course not,’ I smiled at him as he stepped under the water with me and slipped his hands around my hips and onto my ass, pressing me against his body.
‘You look so fucking sexy when you’re wet,’ he growled against my neck.
‘Well, I am always wet around you,’ I giggled.
He bit down lightly against my skin and I yelped in pleasure, feeling a rush of heat between my thighs. ‘I was only coming in here for a shower. You’re fucking insatiable, princess.’
‘Me?’ I feigned my astonishment. ‘You’re the one with your hands on my ass. And you were also the man who couldn’t wait to get me naked as soon as we got home last night.’
‘Well, I’d had to sit in a restaurant and keep my hands to myself all night because our teenage runaway was with us. It’s very unfair of you to put me in such difficult situations.’
‘What? You mean expecting you to behave like a civilized gentleman and not feel me up in the middle of a restaurant in front of our seventeen year old houseguest. Oh, yes, so unfair,’ I giggled.
‘Yes. Unfair when you wear those sexy fucking panties and I have to sit with a hard on all night,’ he growled.
‘You’re a devil,’ I purred against his ear.
‘You’d better believe it, princess,’ he said as his hands shifted to my waist and he spun me around so I was facing away from him. Then he pushed me against the tiled wall and kicked my ankles apart. ‘Open. I want inside you now.’
‘You’re going to be late for work,’ I gasped.
He pressed his body against mine, pinning me to the wall with just the right amount of delicious pressure before taking hold of my hands and holding them above my head. ‘I know, but I need to fuck you,’ he breathed against my ear before bending his knees slightly and thrusting himself into me. ‘Because I can’t keep out of your sweet little coño.’
‘Alex,’ I whimpered as he pounded into me.
‘Come on my cock, princess. Do you feel how hard you make me? Can you feel how much I love your tight pussy?’
I squeezed myself around him as I felt a rush of wet heat coating his cock. His filthy mouth never failed to turn me into a trembling mess.
‘Fuck, princess!’ he hissed as he increased his pace.
I pushed against him, trying to take as much of him as I could. When he sucked on the tender skin of my neck, I climaxed with a violent shudder just before he found his own release.
He pulled out of me and gave me a sharp slap on the ass. ‘That’s for making me late, princess.’
I turned around to see him grinning at me. He pulled me to him and kissed me softly.
‘And what was that for?’ I panted when he let me up for air.
‘That was for making me late too.’
‘We have to give Lucia her present before you go,’ I reminded him.
‘You give it to her,’ he said as he pulled the shampoo from the shelf and squeezed some into his hands.
‘But you chose it for her. You paid for it. You should at least be there.’
‘We both paid for it, Alana. It’s our money.’
I smiled as he lathered the soap into his thick, dark hair. I loved that he genuinely meant that – not that I wanted his money. I also knew the real reason he didn’t want to be there when we presented Lucia with her gift. He didn’t want her to be grateful to him. I could already tell she was working her magic on him and he was starting to care about our little runaway just as much as I was.
‘She’ll only thank you later, anyway.’