Page 93 of Protective Love


Font Size:

Her rich brown eyes clash with mine, and I lean forward, swiping the tip of my nose against hers.

Holding her hands in mine, I move them to my hips and then let go, leaving the decision up to her of whether she wants to continue this or not.

She timidly smiles up at me.

"Thank you," she says before she pushes her fingers into the band of my boxers and pushes them down.

"Anytime, baby. I'm always here, whenever you need me."

A grin splits across her face, and her hand circles around my dick causing my eyes to immediately roll back as my jaw drops and a groan falls from my mouth.

"I need you now," she whispers, her breath skating across my skin.

I step out of my boxers, wrap my hands around her waist and walk backwards into the shower, pulling her along with me until we're both beneath the spray of water.

Chapter Forty-Eight

Rory

His lips skim across my body, and the water beats down on us, crashing against my sensitive, flushed skin, setting a fire ablaze inside of me.

Soft, quiet noises of enjoyment float around the enclosed space as his lips explore every inch of my face, neck and chest.

When his tongue darts out, flicking against my nipple, my head falls back, resting against the wall behind me.

I lift my leg up, wrapping it around his waist, and using it to pull him closer to me.

He takes his time, licking and sucking on each nipple as his hands toy with my boobs, kneading, pulling, slapping, caressing.

He leans closer to me, pressing my back flat against the wall, and he grinds his dick against me, both of us groaning when it slips across my clit, pulsing, and twitching with anticipation.

The water cascades down his back, splashing onto my hands as they run over each corded muscle while I stare into his mesmerising eyes.

Without the warm water covering my body, I start to feel the cold biting away at my flushed skin, and goosebumps spread along my arms.

Jaylen must notice because he pushes his body into mine, spreading his warmth over my entire body.

His hand skims down my side and underneath the thigh that's hooked around his waist until his fingers brush against my pussy and the underneath of his length.

My teeth sink into my lower lip, and his eyes drop to my mouth.

He shakes his head, his eyes flicking back to mine.

"Don't stop yourself from making noise, darling. I wanna hear how much you're enjoying yourself."

My lips part as he slips two fingers inside of me again, and he pushes his hips forward so that his dick is pressing into my clit.

My eyes flutter as I struggle to keep them open as new sensations run through my body from the combined movements of his fingers and his dick.

He moves his hips back and forth at the same pace as his fingers inside of me, creating a rhythm that has me panting, moaning, and cursing.

Wetness pools between my legs, and I start to feel my body weakening as pleasure consumes me.

He smirks and uses his free hand to lift my other leg around his waist too as he presses me harder against the tiled wall.

As his fingers work faster, he breaks the intense eye contact between us and moves his head to the crook of my neck to sink his teeth into me as he grunts, and groans.

"Jaylen, please," I beg, wanting nothing more than to finally feel his dick inside of me.