Page 36 of Pregnancy Scandal
This wasn’t going to be one of those times where I allowed her to suck me off. No. I wanted to be inside her too badly, and I knew I wouldn’t last long either. This was nothing but enjoyable. Having her mouth on me, loving me with her mouth.
She sucked harder, and I groaned, lacing my fingers through her hair, which looked like moonlight dripping with water.
The color of moonlight in her hair and the bright blue of her eyes were a picture of beauty.
She licked me like a cat, sucking my balls and licking along the length of my shaft again and again.
My balls tightened in response, and I knew I had to have her now if I wanted to be inside her.
“Abby, you’re too fucking good at that. I need you now, baby,” I growled deep, reaching for her arm.
She kissed the tip of my cock and straightened, smoothing her hands over my chest.
“Take me, Gilly,” she cooed.
Take her?
Fuck, yeah.
I turned her to face the wall of the shower, and her hair fell forward, looking now like silver streaks of starlight.
Running my fingers over the curve of her back, I gripped her hip with one hand and took in the view of her gorgeous ass. Perfect, round, and firm.
When she bent over like that, I also got a good view of her gorgeous pussy. Pink and beautiful, the same color as her tight, taut nipples on her perky tits.
I had perfection in my hands, all in my hands.
I guided my cock to her sweet pussy and teased the lips open. She gasped when I thrust in, and a hum of pleasure fell from her lips.
Her inner walls rippled against me, adjusting to take me as I moved inside her. I lost myself in her wet warmth. Lost myself in how wet and wild she was for me.
Hunger matched hunger as we moved together and the sounds of our bodies slapping together filled the room. The sounds of our bodies and our groans and moans of pure pleasure. Pure pleasure and eroticism that was so scandalous it severed me from reality.
It ripped me away and tore me in two.
Body to body we moved together, each thrust making her cry out my name. I fucked her harder when the tension built within me. It took me, and I could no longer fight the buildup of my release.
As my body took over my mind, I lost control and came as her pussy walls tightened painfully around my cock when her orgasm took her. I erupted inside her, flooding her like a hurricane, violent and virile, leaving me panting.
Fuck…
Fucking hell. That was so wild I had to rest my hand on the wall of the shower. I stayed inside her, allowing her to milk me clean. I pulled out and slipped my hand around her waist as she pressed against the shower wall.
The gentle sprinkle of water dashed over us, barely there but yet soothing against the sexual heat.
She leaned back into my chest and placed her hand on my arm, running her fingers over my skin.
“How am I supposed to leave you?” she whispered. She was supposed to be leaving days ago, but I wouldn’t allow her to, and she couldn’t bring herself to.
I’d missed training and allowed myself to indulge in the break we normally had around this time. Never mind the fact that it was my idea for the guys to get together a couple times a week to train until training season started up again.
“Don’t leave me,” I told her, speaking into her hair.
She turned to face me and pressed her cheek against mine.
“Imagine how crazy I’d make you if I were to stay.” She giggled.
“I don’t care. Abby, I don’t care. I feel like I can’t be without you.”
