Page 82 of Rules Of Engagement: St. Louis
“I never said any of those things, don’t put words in my mouth.”
“Now who’s playing childish games?”
I huffed. “What do you want from me?”
He shook his head. “Excuse me, I’m trying to get out of the shower.”
“Well, I’m not moving.” I folded my arms like a defiant child. “So if you want me to move, you’ll have to move me.”
His gaze darkened as he glared at me. “Naomi.”
“I said what I said.” I stepped forward, my wet body rubbing against his, adding more defiance in my stance. It didn’t take buta few seconds for his dick to rise up my belly. I could admit it was nice to see the effect I had on his libido. But just as much as he was aroused, the friction between us gave me the same response.
“I want you to stay, okay?”
He didn’t respond, only continued to stare me down with those gorgeous fuckin’ eyes.
“Did you hear what I said? I want you to stay. I need…” I sighed. “I need you, Christian.”
“No, you don’t.”
My eyes widened. “Yes, I do.”
He sighed and rubbed his temples. “I can’t do this.”
I unfolded my arms. “Don’t say that.”
“Naomi.”
“No. Christian.” I slipped my hands up his wet, bare chest and around his neck, rubbing my body against the stiffness of his erection. “Don’t say that,” I whispered. “I need you. We’ve got a good thing going, don’t we?”
The muscles in his jaw twitched, and I knew he’d bit down on his teeth.
“Naomi.”
“Fuck me, Christian.” I moved my hips in circles, undulating and grinding against him. “Do you want me to beg? Please…” It came out like a whimper.
Smack!
“Oh!” The sting bouncing off my ass only ignited my arousal. “Ssss…” I hissed. “Do it again.”
He obliged, slapping my ass then lifting me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he turned, leaving the shower door open where water splashed out onto the bathroom tiles.
I was pressed against the shower wall when he entered me, pressing his stringent erection through my core—bulldozing me.
“Oooooh yes!”
My toes curled, and I unintentionally flexed a Kegel.
“Naomi…” he moaned, with eyes rolling to the back of his head as he bit his bottom lip.
“Kiss me.” I grabbed his ears and drew his mouth to mine.
He licked up my lips, and I chased his tongue with mine. He sucked me passionately as his hips dipped, his thrusts intensifying.
“Mmmmmm… oohh… sssss…” I tightened my legs as he beat into me harder, my back now stinging against the wall.
Our flesh smacked, and tingles ran across my skin from one end to the other. Pleasure consumed me, and I moaned and tightened my limbs more while he beat me down.
