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“I know.”

She’s expecting me to take her right against the door, and she startles when I grab her waist and lift her off her feet, carrying her into the bathroom.

I crank on the shower, kissing her and holding her to my body. It’s been almost twelve hours since I made love to her the last time, and I just need to keep touching her.

“Ooohhh, that’s so warm.” She croons as I step us under the water, letting it blast my back and shower her gently.

It aches on the fresh scratches on my back and the burn on my neck, but I don’t care. I’ll take all the pain in the world from this woman, because she’s mine. My fucked up little angel who was made just for me.

Turning her in my hold, I press her against the tile wall and pull her ass back towards me. I lean across her arched back and yank her hips to me, driving my cock into her fast and hard.

“Oh God.” She cries out, her hands slapping the wet tile, her fingers trying to dig into the hard surface. “Jesus Zeph.”

“Yes baby girl?”

“Harder.”

“Yes my princess, my kitten, my angel.”

It’s hard and fast the way I take her, fucking her to within an inch of her life, making her scream my name over and over again until she is a wrecked mess, and I’m exhausted from the exertion.

“You gonna cum all over my cock like the good girl you are, baby?” I purr into her ear, licking the shell of it, tasting her sweat and the water on my tongue.

“Yes.” She breathes out, her hands sliding on the wall, her legs shaking. “In just…one…”

With a final thrust up into her, lifting her off her feet from the force she explodes around me, dousing me in her juices that spray from her, coating my pelvis and thighs before being washed down the drain with the rest of our filth.

“There you go. So good baby. So fucking good.”

I follow behind her just a moment later, the feeling of her tight cunt squeezing my cock, pushing me over the edge, making me cum hard and fast on a barked yell.

We’re both worn out from a night of sex and little sleep, but the shower is enough to refresh us, well at least me, and as I wash her down, kissing and licking her flesh, my mind swirls around what’s to come next.

“Are we really doing this?” She asks again, reading my mind.

“I am. Are you doing it with me?”

“They deserve it.”

They do!

“Will you fucking shut your goddamned mouth?” I curse and immediately slap my hand over my mouth.

“You know, maybe you should get that looked at, it sounds annoying.” She laughs, kissing my lips hard.

“Or I could just live with my dick buried in you. He’s quiet then.”

“Hmmm a voice that respects sexual privacy, that’s a new one.

“I think he just doesn’t want to be involved.”

“You know he’s you right?” She laughs, kissing me again, slapping my chest and admiring the heart shaped brand.

“Don’t remind me.” I say rolling my eyes at her comically. “Just don’t remind me.”

Hey, I’m still here.

I throw her a wink to show her thathe’stalking again and at the same time her and I chime in with “Shut up.”