Page 55 of Misery In Me

“You think you can do it?” She smirks, and I flip her around and change the spray so it’s a direct, forceful stream.

“I know I can.” I press her against the cool tile wall, the water cascades down her back, and I take a moment to appreciate the sight of her. Her skin glistens, and her hair clings to her back, but she’s never looked more beautiful to me. I run my hands over her hips, feeling the curves of her body, and she arches her back, inviting me to touch her more.

I take the showerhead and aim it at her breasts, watching as the forceful stream of water hits her nipples, making them harden. She gasps, and I can see the excitement in her eyes. I move the spray lower, tracing the path of water down her stomach, over her hips, and between her legs. She moans, and my dick twitches at the sound.

“Fuck, Ale, you’re so responsive,” I whisper, my lips against her ear. “I love how you react to my touch.” I take her hands and place them on the wall, holding her in place as I continue to tease her with the shower head. The water is warm, but the sensation is intense, and I can see her struggling to keep her balance.

I move closer, my body pressed against hers, and I can feel the heat rolling off her—her desire for me. Turning the overhead rainfall to a stronger setting, the water pounds down on us, creating a cacophony that blocks out everything else.

Please God, let Zoe sleep through this.

It’s just the two of us now, lost in our own little world of desire and pleasure. I take the showerhead and aim it directly at her clit, watching as she gasps, her eyes flying open. She’s so close, I can feel it, and I know I need to move fast if I’m going to make this quick.

I flip her around, and she looks up at me, her eyes sparkling with desire. “Now, my pretty little slut.” Taking her lips in mine, kissing her deeply, she wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me closer.I need to be inside her now.“I’m going to fuck my baby into your gorgeous body.”

“Yes… I want it. Give me all of you,Cariño.”

I lift her up, and she wraps her legs around my waist, holding on tight as I press her against the wall. I take a moment to position myself, and then I’m inside her, feeling her warmth, her tightness. She gasps, and I move, my hips pounding against hers, the water cascading down around us.

It’s intense, it’s passionate, and it’s exactly what I need after a long PT session. Her thighs clench around me and she thrusts her hips forward, seeking that contact with her clit and I know I’m close, too. I take her lips again, kissing her, and she comes, her body shuddering against mine. I follow close behind, moaning into her mouth as I give her everything.

As we catch our breath, I hold her close, feeling the water wash away our sweat and our desire. It’s been a quick, intense encounter, but it’s exactly what we both needed. I look into her eyes, and I see the love, the adoration there, and I know that this is what I’m fighting for, what I’m coming back to.

“I love you, Ale,” I whisper, my lips against her ear.

“I love you too, Gage,” she replies, her voice barely audible over the sound of the water. “Better hurry before you get in trouble again.”

I hold her for a moment longer, savoring the feeling of being close to her, of being inside her. Then, reluctantly, I pull out, and we both stand under the water, letting it wash away. We have a few minutes left before I need to leave, and I intend to make the most of it, to cherish every moment I have with my wife.

TWENTY-TWO

ALEJANDRA

Gage hustles out of the house, leaving me snickering in the shower as I finish washing up, then get ready for a long day with Zoe. After pulling on a pair of yoga shorts and a comfy dress, I head into her nursery. She’s awake, not upset, but cooing a little at the mobile above her. “Good morning,Princesa.” I reach for her and I’m greeted with a squinty, gummy baby smile.

She stirs so many emotions within me, bringing to the surface things I wanted but would never allow myself to think about. But now, her father—my husband—is going to make them come true. I change her diaper and get her dressed for the day, then we head downstairs so I can eat breakfast. Zoe goes into the little bouncy seat while I get her bottle ready, and while I wait for the bubbles to dissipate, I scarf a protein bar and pull my container of cold brew coffee from the fridge. Filling my shaker cup with ice and the little metal ball, I pour in the coffee and add a scoop of vanilla protein powder.

My phone pings just as I sit in the armchair with Zoe. I take a drink of the coffee, putting it down on the side table and pick up my phone.

Gage

Hey, Pretty Girl, just checking in.

Ale

Everything’s all good over here. Princesa is being fed right now. Then I’ll have her on the floor for her tummy time.

Gage

And what about you?

What about me?

Gage

Ale? Tell me you’ve actually eaten something.

Before I can answer, another text pops up.

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