“Place your hands on the side of the tub. That’s right. Spread those gorgeous legs for me. Mmm, I can smell you. Do you want my dick in your beautiful pussy?”
Kate merely whimpered at his words. That wasn’t going to work for him. He needed her to tell him how much she wanted him—needed him.
He slapped her round arse and watched how she erotically arched her back. A long, feral moan escaped Kate’s lips. His handprint painted her cheek beautifully red as he suppressed the need to slap her other cheek before her response.
“Say it.”
“Oooh, yes, I want you, Donovan. I want—”
He slapped her ass again and watched his handprint turn red on her other cheek. She wiggled her globes in search of his dick. He knew she wanted to be spanked. He’d done his research thoroughly the moment he saw her innocent aquamarine orbs in that picture. He couldn’t be thankful enough that she craved to be dominated almost as much as he needed to control his partner’s pleasure.
“Say it,” he demanded.
“I want you in me,” she screamed. “Please, I want you to take me. Please,” she wailed as he trailed his handprint with his finger.
A devious smile crept over his face when he filled her. She instantly clamped down on his dick—so hard. He knew that he wouldn’t last long. She moaned his name, and he pinched her wet nipple in return.
“Fuck. I’m going to take my pussy hard. That’s right, my pussy. You’re mine, Kate. Say that you’re mine.”
She craned her neck to watch him over her shoulder as he fucked her. She clawed at the wall for leverage as he pumped harshly in and out of her.
“Oooooh, Donovan. My God, I don’t know if I—”
“Yes, you can take it. And you will.”
He picked up his pace, although his cock was locked up tight and squeezed thoroughly when she came on a long wail.
“That’s right, take it. Fuuuuck….”
He came right along with her and filled her again with his cum. He slid his fingers around her throat and pushed her back to his front. He turned her head and let his hand rest on her throat again. His grip wasn’t forceful but enough to let her know that he was the one in charge. He licked her lips, and she opened up for him and started to play with his tongue.
“Hmm, I’m going to give you what you need. And I’m going to be everything you need. You don’t need to buy any more toys, Kate. You’ve got me now.”
Kate tensed at his words, and he promptly realized his slipup. He would need to clarify that later, for sure. But he didn’t give a fuck that his pride in making her come so hard would seem childish. He wanted to give her all the pleasure in the world.
He wanted to cherish her, and fuck, but Duncan was right. He also wanted to envelop her with his love, the love he had cooped up inside, saved for the one he was waiting for. Hopefully she would let him.
Reluctantly, he let go of her before they stepped into the tub. The water sloshed over the side as they sat down facing each other. The awkward shuffling was something he wanted to nip right in the bud, so he opened his legs and scooted back to make plenty of room for her.
“Do… do you want me to sit there?” she asked, uncertain while taking a quick glance between his legs and hastily returning her eyes on his.
Ah, the shy Kate is back. He loved every part of her, so he was ready to take things a bit slower to give her time to adjust to this new situation. He nodded and gave her a lazy smile. She returned it with a dazzling smile of her own. His heart jumped right out of his chest, but fuck, the look she gave him was breathtaking.
“Come. I promise I won’t bite—for now.”
She giggled and placed her hands on the bottom of the tub and went on all fours before she scooted closer to him, which made the tips of her nipples graze the hot water. He had to look away, or he would poke her in the back with his ramrod-hard dick, as he already felt the blood going down to that exact same point. When she was close enough, she turned her body to sit between his legs with her back against his chest.
She fit flawlessly against him, and he gave a satisfied sigh. This was perfect, and he said so against her ear. Kate hummed in agreement. She was still shy and didn’t say a word. He wanted to ask her if she was okay, but when he kissed her shoulder, the goose bumps told him enough.
Her squirms in his arms after his suckle on the side of her throat were like whispered words of encouragement in his ear. The clenching of her thighs was another sign of approval, and the little needy sighs puffed from her plump lips were the deal breakers that confirmed her silent need for him. Yeah, she’s okay all right.
The rumbling sound of Kate’s stomach broke the spell. She went rigid at the sound but eventually joined his laughter wholeheartedly.
“Okay, let’s feed you, cupcake. You’re scaring me with these sounds coming from your belly.”
She turned a bit and stuck out her tongue. He guffawed at her sudden carefree act. She kept surprising him by asking, “What have you got for me, then?”
“Hmm. I’ve got a tongue, ten fingers, and a rock-hard dick for you.”
She snorted and returned his smirk with a roll of her eyes before she turned back around. He trailed his finger over her arm and kissed the top of her head. He could get used to this.
Hmm, actually, he could really miss this was more like it. He promised himself to never get used to having Kate in his arms. He wouldn’t take her for granted.