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Nick stared at his computer, the text on the screen nothing but a blur. He wasn’t an idiot. Sarah was trying to manipulate him with sex. Every time he tried to make what they had about more than fucking, she stopped him cold and then offered sex. He was done playing that game. He was going to stay here and keep working. The sound of running water drifted into the living room. She was probably naked—the hot water running down her soft skin. He closed his laptop. They could talk later. Right now, he needed to fuck her. The blow job last night had been great but he wanted to be inside her, feel her tighten around him as she came.
He went out to his car and brought his duffel bag back inside, leaving it on her bed next to Tank. The dog sniffed it and then stretched out and closed his eyes. He patted Tank on the head.
“You may hear some noises, buddy. Just ignore them please. Or better yet, listen to this.” He grabbed his phone from his pocket, found a radio station and turned it up all the way. Tank sighed. “That’s a boy.” He tossed his shirt and pants on the floor, grabbed a condom from his duffel bag and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
The shower door was translucent enabling him to see everything. She had her eyes shut, the water streaming down her face and body. He could stare at her all day. She was grace personified—long and lean with supple breasts and a perfect ass and her legs...They just went on and on. His dick grew even more as he imagined them wrapped around him, pushing on his ass as he thrust into her.
He stroked his cock a couple of times as he moved toward the shower. She turned, half-startled and then smiled, her eyes dropping to his dick before coming back to meet his. He opened the door.
“I thought you weren’t coming,” she said.
“Oh, we’ll both be coming.” He moved in front of her, so close they were almost skin to skin. “But you’re going to have to be quiet.”
“Is that what the radio is for?”
It was a low noise in the background. “Help distract Tank, for when you moan.”
“Pretty cocky aren’t you?” Her hand skimmed down his chest toward his dick.
“Very cocky, as you can see.”
She wrapped her hand around him and he pulled her close, capturing her mouth with his. She opened immediately and he deepened the kiss. Her other hand tangled in his wet hair. He broke the kiss and moved to her neck as she stroked him. He’d have to stop her soon, but not yet. He nipped her neck and she moaned.
He moved to her ear. “Quiet, baby.”
“Sorry.” She tightened her grasp on him and he moaned. “Shhh.”
“Tank doesn’t care if I moan.” He swatted her ass.
She kissed his neck and his hands pulled her closer to him, so his erection and her hand pressed against her pussy. He moved her wrist off him and rubbed against her, making sure the hard length of him stroked against her clit. She gasped.
He grabbed her hair and pulled back her head. “Quiet, because I’m going to fuck you even if that dog tears down the door.”
“Sorry.” Her green eyes darkened with heat.
He backed her against the wall as he kissed her. The foreplay would have to wait because she was making too much noise and he wasn’t going to lose this chance. He grabbed the condom from the soap dish where he’d dropped it when he’d entered the shower and tore it open. He slid it down his length and lifted her legs. She immediately wrapped them around him. He positioned himself at her entrance, letting only the tip slide in and then he kissed her. It was quick and she followed his lips wanting more. His hands cupped her breasts, as he watched her face and pushed in a little more.
“Please,” she whispered.
He lowered his head and took a nipple in his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his teeth and tongue. Her feet pressed into his back, pulling him closer. He should make her wait but he couldn’t. He shoved inside all the way and she groaned long and low.
“Quiet.” He could swear he heard Tank get off the damn bed. There was no way he was stopping. Even if he wanted to, he couldn’t. He pulled almost all the way out, lowering his head to capture her lips so her whine of protest slid into his mouth and so did her gasp of pleasure as he pushed back into her. She clamped around him, so tight and wet. His balls tightened as he thrust into her. He’d devour her if he could. Stay like this forever, fucking her into eternity.
“Nick...” Her hands clasped at his shoulders as her thighs tightened and then she shook, her lips trembling against his as she came, clutching him tighter as he pulled out and shoved back in again and again.
“Sarah” He buried his head in her neck, grasping her hips and holding her in place as he came.
They stayed like that for several minutes, both almost panting.
“So, shower sex it is for a while.” He swatted her ass.
“Except when we go to your place.” She kissed his ear.
“For an hour.” He wasn’t happy about that. He wasn’t happy about a lot of this but he’d put up with almost anything for her. Now, all he had to do was convince her that he was the guy for her instead of her limp-dicked ex-boyfriend.
“I was thinking.” She untangled her legs from around him and picked up the soap. She rubbed it on a rag and began running it over his chest.
“Yeah.” Damn, he was going to be hard again in a few minutes is she continued to bathe him.
“I...It hasn’t been easy. I haven’t been easy.”
He ran his thumb over her nipple. “I just had my way with you and you didn’t put up an ounce of resistance. I’d say you’ve been pretty easy.”
“That’s not what I meant.” She slapped his chest.
He kissed her because he could. Her eyes were sparkling with amusement and she was hot and naked and with him. There was no way his lips could stay away.
“Anyhow, I know it isn’t easy being here with me and Tank. I thought that maybe...I could talk to Maisie and see if she can stay with Tank for a few hours next weekend.”
“Yeah?” Hours of having her however he wanted her and making her scream was a wet dream of his.
“Yeah.” She glanced down. “And I...I thought we could go to a hotel.”
“Why not my place?” He had some toys he needed to introduce her to.
“Ah...” She flushed and it was so adorable that he kissed her again but this one was a little darker a little deeper. She moaned softly when he stopped. She re-soaped the rag and moved it around to his back, her breasts brushing against his chest as she cleaned him.
“Is there a reason you don’t want to go to my place?”
“Well, I kind of need to set some things up. There’s...something I’d like to try.”
That was it. Tank may not be listening but his dick was certainly standing at attention. “The professor and student again.” Please, please be that because he wanted to experience that fantasy again.
“No, but we can do that later.”
He lifted her chin and kissed her nose. “What do you have planned?”
She nibbled on her lip and he almost took her right then. “I’ve made you mad a couple of times already and...I think you may have to punish me.”
“You’re right. I do.” He moved closer but she didn’t back away, so he grabbed her hips and pulled her into him. “You’ve been a bad girl.”
“I have.” Her hand with the rag trailed between his ass cheeks.
“I have plenty of toys for exactly that purpose at my house.” He rubbed his cock against her clit and her eyes almost crossed.
“But I have to set it up.” She pulled away a little, but it was too late for that. She was his now.
“You can set up whatever you want at my place.” He yanked her back to him. “Now, put your hands against the wall. I’m going to fuck you again and it’s going to be hard and fast.” He started to turn her around.
“Wait.”
“I can use the same condom. I haven’t taken it off yet.”
“That’s not it but is that safe?”
“Yeah.” He had no idea and didn’t care. There was no way she hadn’t used one with Peter so she was clean and the birth control she’d had implanted when she’d signed up at the Club was good for years. “Now, turn around.”
“No. Wait.” She struggled and he almost ground his teeth to powder but he let her go. “I need to be there without you. I want it to be a surprise.”
“I’ll give you a key.”
“You’re okay with giving me your key?” Her mouth was open a little in shock.
“Not my key. Your key to my place and yeah.” Maybe this would convince her that he wanted more than six weeks.
“Really?”
“Really.” They could talk about it later, right now he needed to be inside her. He grabbed her shoulders. “Now, put your hands on the wall before I have to punish you.”
Her eyes sparkled. “You can’t with Tank here.”
“Don’t try me.”
She grinned and spun around putting her hands flat against the wall. He took in the sight for a moment—all her succulent bare skin, her body leaning forward, her tits brushing against the cold tile. He ran his hands down her sides and over her hips and then up the back of her thighs, letting his fingers trail between the cheeks of her ass.
He moved closer so his mouth was at her ear. “One day, you’re going to let me fuck you here.” He skimmed his finger around her asshole. “Aren’t you?”
“M...maybe.”
“You liked it when I touched you here before, didn’t you?”
“Ah...”
He moved his hand to her pussy. She was slick with her own desire. He trailed his fingers from her pussy to her ass, making her wet there. “Don’t lie to me.” He pressed against her little puckered hole.
“It was okay.”
He kissed her neck. “One day you’ll let me and you’ll love it.” He grabbed her hips. “Open for me.”
She widened her legs and he moved closer, positioning his dick at her opening and thrusting inside. She bent forward, but he grabbed her waist pulling her upright. In this position she’d have no ability to thrust back at him; he was in control.
“Wrap your arms around me.” He moved inside her as she lifted her arms up and around his neck. He kept one hand on her hip as the other moved to her front caressing her mound.
“Oh, yes. Right there.” She tried to thrust into his hand, but he kept her still as he teased her with long, slow strokes. “Please Nick.”
“Patience, baby.” He was going to keep the pace slow and steady—enjoy the feel of her tight, wet cunt clasping onto him, all around him.
“You said hard and fast.”
He chuckled in her ear. His baby liked to come. “I changed my mind. You feel too good to go fast. I never want to leave.”
She stiffened in his arms. She was pulling away from him again. Not her body but her mind and damn it, he wanted all of her. He gently pinched her clit and her body responded, pushing aside her worries. He kissed her neck, letting his tongue dip into her ear as he continued thrusting into her while toying with her clit, around and around—interspersing light, teasing strokes with short burst of pressure.
Soon, her body was tightening but not in worry, in ecstasy. He moved his hand so he was cupping her pussy, every thrust making his palm brush against her sensitive little nub. His pace increased. No matter how much he wanted to fuck her all day, he couldn’t delay any longer. His balls were hard and tight—ready to explode. He found the spot between her shoulder and neck that drove her wild and bit down as he shoved into her hard. She screamed as she writhed against him, her pussy clasping onto his cock and pushing him over the edge.