The water pelts down on our entwined bodies, her hair matted down on her face, my hands holding onto her hips tightly.
“Harder,” she demands. “Give it to me harder.”
I oblige her, and her moans are loud enough that they may as well be screams.
I’m slamming into her, and it’s so fucking hot.
I want to come all over her ass. I slide my hand around to explore between her legs and play with her clit.
“Fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck,” she cries, louder than ever.
I spank her ass as I drive deeper with each thrust.
It's animalistic. It's primal. And I fucking love it.
“Do you like when I spank you, naughty girl?”
She pushes out her ass and wiggles it. “I do.”
I spank her again and again. “That’s what I like to hear.”
“It stings with the water,” she says with a moan.
I swat her harder. “Good.”
I reach around her body and spank her pussy. She squeals, and I feel her pussy tighten around my cock.
“Who’s pussy is this?” I ask as I spank her pussy again.
She mewls out, “Yours. Yours.”
I spank it again. “Don’t ever forget it.”
I push her hair from her face and lock eyes with her as I pump into her.
She's so hot.
Her face is tense. Her body is rigid from the pleasure I'm giving her.
I come deep inside of her, and she screams as she comes on my cock.
I pull out of her, and we both collapse against the shower wall.
The hot water is still beating down on us, and it feels so fucking good.
I pull away from her and smile.
“What’s that look for?” she asks.
“You’re mine,” I tell her. At least for now. This very moment. And I'm going to enjoy every fucking minute of it.
She smiles and kisses me.
“Yeah. I’m yours.”
Chapter Thirteen
Hannah