Page 79 of The Pass Protection
“I think my tits are clean.”
“Are you sure? I think I missed a spot.”
She moves further under the spray, rinsing the conditioner and soap from her flawless body. My fingertips trail over her wet skin as I glide them to the apex of her thighs. Trailing down until I’m pressing two fingers deep inside her tight pussy.
Bret gasps as she clutches onto my shoulders, holding herself upright, and her legs quake. She reaches up and slides her fingers through my damp hair while I continue to pump inside her. With a tug on my strands, she pulls my head down until our mouths meet. I groan at the contact as my tongue slides through her parted lips. I shiver at the contact, which sends electric currents straight to my cock. My erection stabs her in the stomach, and I can’t wait to sink inside her.
She rocks her hips against my hand, seeking out her release. I press my thumb against her clit and feel her pussy spasm against my fingers. With a gasp, I take the opportunity to deepen the kiss as I push her against the cool wall.
“More, Crew,” she pants. “I need more.”
I rub her clit in a light caress as I slowly apply more pressure to her sensitive bud as she rocks against me. Water droplets cling to the end of her nose as steam billows around us. Curling my hand around her pussy, I hit the spot deep inside her.
Bending down, I suck one of her peaked nipples into my mouth and flick the metal bar with my tongue. Her muscles squeeze my fingers, and I wish it were my dick being suffocated. With one last bite down on her nipple, my palm grinds against her clit as she comes on a scream. The passionate cry leaves her throat and echoes off the shower stall. And I pray our roommates aren’t home.
With a heaving chest, Bret drops to her knees. In a flash, I take in her doe eyes as she stares up at me before sucking my cock into her warm mouth.
“Fuuuuck,” I grit out.
Her swollen lips wrap around my thick cock. My fingers weave into her soaked hair as I help guide her up and down my shaft—her lips suction against my crown as she flicks her tongue against the sensitive spot underneath.
“God, you look so pretty with my cock in your mouth.” I moan. “It feels so fucking good, Rebel.”
And as much as I love having her lips wrapped around my cock, it’s not where I want to come. I need to be inside her. Pulling my hips back, my cock slips free with a pop as her eyes spring to mine.
“I need to be inside your pretty pussy.”
“God, it’s so hot when you demand things from me.”
I quirk a brow. “Then get on your feet and bend over, Rebel. Let me see what’s mine.”
A sexy smirk plays across her lips as a shiver runs over her. Stroking my cock, I watch as she does just that. Bret moves to the far end of the wall, and with a confident gleam in her eyes, she bends over.
“Come fuck me,” she demands from where she’s staring up at me.
“Fuck.” My shoulders sag as I run my hand down my face. “There aren’t any condoms in here.”
“It’s fine,” Bret says without hesitation. “I’m clean, and you can pull out…just this once.”
Sex without a condom?
I’ve never had unprotected sex. Although I’ve only ever slept with one other person, but still. As scary as it is to suggest, I trust Crew. Wholeheartedly.
Crew’s eyes widen as his face morphs with some kind of emotion. “Are you sure?”
I nod. “Just this once. I need your cock inside of me.” I wiggle my ass in the air and watch his eyes track the movement. He growls, physically growls, like some kind of jungle cat.
His hand finds his erection as he begins stroking his shaft up and down as he walks closer. “Where do you want me?”
I feel him tap his cock on my ass before running it over my crack. The head of him taps against my tight hole. “Want me here?”
A thrill courses through me as heat coils in my belly, a mixture of nerves and arousal. Nibbling my lip, I stare up at him.
“Not tonight, baby,” he murmurs. Crew slides lower through my slit as he positions himself at my entrance. Between the shower water and my arousal, I’m dripping wet. Throbbing and swollen. Needy.
With one hand gripping my hip, his tip prods at my entrance. Very slowly, he pushes himself deeper. Inch by inch until he’s fully seated inside me. Pausing, he lets my body adjust to his size. With this new position and the angle, I feel full. Blissfully full.
Crew’s hips begin to move as he slowly starts thrusting inside me. His movements are calculated as he glides in and out. Every time he gets close to slipping out of me, my pussy clenches around him. The feeling of having sex with no barrier feels better than I expected.
