Page 33 of Parrish

Reaching around her, I grab the globes of her ass and bury my face between her legs. My tongue takes one swipe from ass to clit and then another…and another. She arches her hips and my mouth latches onto her clit, lapping and teasing her with my tongue as I pull my hand around and spread her with my fingers. I take turns between my tongue and teeth, driving us both out of our minds with the carnal need to fuck.

She rocks her pussy against my tongue and I pull away to shove two fingers inside her slick heat. Her pussy tightens around my digits, taking them deeper as I move my tongue back to her clit. Keeping one hand braced against the tiles, she reaches for the back of my head and starts to ride my fingers, opening and closing, flexing around them. I lift one of her legs around my shoulder and angle my head as I remove my fingers and shove my tongue deep between her lips. The sound of the water raining over us fades away and all I can hear is Reina whimper as my mouth sucks and slurps at her pussy.

“I’m going to come,” she pants.

“Do it,” I grunt patting her pussy before I flick my tongue over her clit and push three fingers inside her. My cock throbs painfully against the denim that now clings to me like a second skin and I quicken my pace. As much as I want Reina coming all over my hand and tongue, I want to bury myself deep inside her too. The quicker she comes, the sooner I can fuck her and being as fucking wet as she is, I won’t have to restrain myself.

I can fuck her like the animal I am.

“Shit,” she hisses, slamming the back of her head against the tile. She clenches around my fingers and tries to close her legs as I overload her senses and continuously lick her through the cresting high.

“Jack…I…fuck…”

Removing my fingers, I pop them into my mouth and lick them clean. She tastes like my favorite fucking meal and suddenly I’m torn between eating her again and having her take a seat on my cock. Her legs buckle, and the decision is made as she slides down the wall, taking a seat on the floor of the shower. Reaching over her, I turn the water off and lean back on my haunches. My eyes find hers and I watch as she struggles to catch her breath. Her gaze drops to my straining cock, and she tips her chin.

“Take it out,” she commands.

Wincing, I pop open the top button of my jeans. It gives me little relief and I carefully drag the zipper down. My cock juts out and I let out a strangled breath as I shake my head. Bending her legs so her knees are up, and her feet are on the floor, I spread her wide and drop my gaze to her swollen pussy.

“After I eat you again,” I tell her.

She moves to close her legs, but my hands remain firmly on her knees, keeping her open for me.

“I don’t want your mouth, Parrish,” she argues. “I want you to fuck me, to feel you lose control inside me. I want it rough too. Pull my hair, pinch my nipples. Fucking slap my ass and make me beg to come.”

“Jesus Christ, Reina,” I growl.

I could get off on her fucking words alone.

She smacks my hands away from her knees and rises to her full height. My eyes work over the length of her and she holds out her hand. In the back of my head a voice calls, reminding me I should be taking good care of her, that I should be catering to her needs.

If my woman wants it hard, who the fuck am I to deny her.

Lifting off the shower floor, I start to push my jeans down my thick thighs.

“Bedroom,” I order.

“Yes, sir,” she says, shaking that ass of hers as she steps out of the shower. It’s perfectly round and unmarked but that’s about to change.

I finally get the fucking wet jeans off and leave them in the bathroom with what’s left of my sanity before making my way into our bedroom. My eyes dart to the bed and find Reina with her knees digging into the mattress and one hand between her legs. She reaches to cup one of her breasts as her fingers disappear inside her pussy.

“What the fuck are you doing?”

“Your job,” she taunts. “I guess I should get used to it,” she adds, cocking her head to the side. I know she’s baiting me, that she wants me to punish her with my cock, but I can’t help the anger coursing through my veins. I snap and charge for her. Climbing onto the bed, I grab her wrist and pull her fingers from her cunt.

“Fuck that,” I sneer, smacking her other hand away from her tits. I shove her onto her back. She bounces as she hits the mattress and spreads her legs.

“It’s true,” she continues.

“Shut up, Reina,” I warn.

“Or what?”

“Or I’ll fuck you until I break you,” I growl.

“Too late for that,” she whispers.

It’s the last words either of us speak before I slam my cock deep inside her and render us both fucking speechless. The room fills with the sound of our moans and our bodies slapping against each other’s.

She comes on her back. Again, while riding me and a third time on all fours with my cock shoved up her ass and my fingers inside her cunt. It’s not enough for me and before the sun comes up, I wake her up once more and slide between her legs. The last time I take my wife, I take her slowly, relishing in every fucking movement. Every curve of her body is engrained to my memory and when she cries my name, I close my eyes and surrender my body to hers before I give my mind over to my maker.

It’s over, Parrish.

That cunt always has the last word.

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