“Was that good?” she asked.
“So damn good. Now, turn around and stick your ass out for me.”
She did as I asked, and I couldn’t help but give that gorgeous rear of hers a firm, but playful swat. She gasped as I did it, looking over her shoulder with a smile. I took hold of the base of my cock, guiding it between her legs and right to her wet lips.
I eased into her, moans pouring from her mouth as I buried myself balls deep inside. Once I was fully enveloped, her walls gripping me tightly, I pulled back and shoved myself into her. Vic let out a shriek, her palms against the tile wall of the shower. I pulled back and pushed in again and again, filling her full, gripping her hips all the while, just as I’d wanted to.
I felt her come again, her pussy clenching hard as she screamed with pleasure. When that faded, I pulled out of her and turned her around, grabbing her right leg and holding it with my good arm, thrusting into her as she stood.
Her tits bounced up and down as I drilled into her, Vic’s blue eyes on mine as we both reached the brink of total pleasure.
“I want you to come with me,” I said. “Got it?”
She nodded, the delight too much for her to manage any words.
I pumped into her hard, using all the force my muscular body was capable of. Soon I was at the line and together we crossed over it. Vic winced with pleasure, another orgasm erupting through her as I released, my cock pulsing as I filled her with my cum. My pace slowed, blasts of pleasure running through me as I hit the peak of pleasure.
Soon, it was over. The orgasms had faded, and I slid my cock out of her, my seed following after.
“That was intense,” she said, a big smile on her face.
“It was.” I leaned in and kissed her one more time. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up.”
Together, we slowly washed one another’s bodies. She took extra care to clean my wound, gently dabbing it with soap.
“I have to ask, what brought that on?”
She pursed her lips as if she was unsure if she should say what was on her mind.
“To tell the truth, it was Hud.”
“What? Hud told you to do this?”
She shook her head. “Not directly. We were talking, and he said that I ought to go for what I wanted. Well, you were what I wanted.”
I laughed, shaking my head. “Well, I’m glad you did. But you might not want to tell him it was his words that led you into my bed. Well, uh, shower.”
She grinned. “Maybe I do. Maybe that’s you guys’ thing. Maybe you like sharing—bragging rights, you know?”
With that, she grabbed a towel and slipped out of the shower.
I couldn’t help but notice that the longer she was with us, the feistier she got.
I liked it—a lot.
30
PYKE
There were few things that made me happier than visiting Connor.
And few things that made me feel worse.
“Miss you every day, son.”
I bent down in front of the small grave, a simple stone that read nothing more thanConnor Prince – Beloved Son – 2013-2020.My wife, ex-wife, had wanted something more than that, something bigger and more ostentatious as if the bigger his stone was, the more alive he might still be.
I didn’t want that. I’d wanted something small and simple, something that didn’t distract me when I came here to think about him, to relive whatever memories I could. Shannon and I had fought about that and a million other things back when we’d lost Connor. By the time it was all said and done, things were so bad between us that we didn’t even need to officially say it was over—we both knew.