“You were sound asleep when I left.”
The rumbled chuckle he let out had my pussy tingling as he spun me around so my back was to his chest. “There was no way I was going to lie there, listening to you singing in the shower, and wait for you to come back.”
I moaned as he rolled my nipples, moving me backward so the water didn’t hit me in the face.
He was hard and insistent, pressing against the small of my back.
“Haven’t you had enough?”
“Not with you. I could never have enough. I want every inch, all the time.”
His palms skated down my chest, my belly, my thighs. When he finally got to where I wanted him to be, he grazed my clit with a gentle finger. I groaned and shivered, laying my head back on his powerful chest.
"God, Taylor.”
He had me tingling all over.
“Is my wee wife already slick and ready?”Reaching further, he delved inside. “Oh, aye, she is.”
He fucked me with his fingers slowly, grinding his palm against my over-sensitized bundle of nerves.
“Jesus, Taylor, please.”
“Oh, lass. I love it when you beg. Now lean forward, part your legs, and grab the ledge. I’m going to fuck you now.”
I felt his rigid length notching against my slick entrance. Even after multiple rounds with him, he was still a snug fit. He sank in all the way, his hands holding me by my hips, keeping me steady as the water rained down on us.
“Now rock your hips back into me. Take me... take me into you.”
His words were stilted and tight as his palms skated along my spine. So I canted back and forth while ragged groans left him, and he whispered, “Fuck, that’s hot. Watching your arse while I sink inside you.”
I couldn’t keep the orgasm at bay. I didn’t want to. Especially not when he reached around me and began stroking my swollen clit.
“I love you, Taylor,” I said in a broken whisper.
“Fuck, baby, I love you too.” We moved together until we were both trembling, and he rasped, “I’m gonna need to pull out.”
I didn’t want him to. The risk was minuscule. I was on birth control and I knew my cycle.
“No. Fill me up, Taylor. Put your cum where it belongs.”
“Christ,” he ground out. “Hold on to something.”
I already was, but he gripped me hard and began thrusting frantically.
With a pained and pleasured sound, he slammed home, and I felt him pulsing inside me as he came. Filling me up exactly as I’d asked.
The water ran cold by the time we got out, but I didn’t care. I was going to stay in this moment with Taylor Savage as long as I possibly could.
19
TAYLOR
I tracedBecca’s cheek with the tip of my finger as the sunlight crept through the window. I couldn’t believe she was really mine. That we’d gone from two people who’d agreed on a mutually beneficial arrangement and become so much more. Truly married. Truly a couple. Truly in love. She was mine in every sense of the word, and I couldn’t have asked for more.
“Wake up, hen. It’s morning.”
She let out a little groan of protest. “No.”