Page 148 of Steeling Her
“Christ,” I moan out, already heightened by the sensation.
The way our bodies touch almost feels like we’re melting into one another. Steam rises, and I can feel my pulse thumping in my neck.
Once I’m fully inside, she lets out a small gasp. She bites her luscious ruby-red lips to try to contain herself. I love that look on her face. The one where she knows she’s powerful in my hold. The one where I can see the disarray adorned on her beautiful face. The once lost feeling, then finding her true bliss.
That. That is what I love most about her.
She looks like she’s having an outer body experience. Her nails scrape against my skin, and she whimpers from the sensual experience. Her mind is completely lost in something that feels so fucking right.
We are right for each other. I just know it.
My own mind allows the fog to creep in, sending me into a hard-earned state of pleasure just at the thought of this combination of her and me together. Alone, and nobody’s here to bother us.
Tonight feels different. It feels so diverse. It’s hot and clammy in here. Not because of the shower, but because we’re both feeling this connection that’s unlike anything we’ve experienced before. Something special is most definitely in the air, I just can’t put it into words.
This is the time for me to really appreciate her and her features. I brush my thumb across her bottom lip. Her eyes flick open and she releases her juicy red lips from between her teeth. I can’t help but gape at it. When I feel her hand roam to the base of my skull, I shudder. My skin rises up, and I feel myself starting to understand this feeling I have for her.
It’s love. This is what it truly feels like. If you ever have the chance to feel it, never let it go or settle for less.
Take it with both hands and claim it.
Claim her.
“You’re so beautiful,” I confess to her. I’m in awe of this girl and her natural beauty. I know I was meant to say that more to myself, but the way her eyes light up at me when I confessed enraptures me. That small glimmer in her eyes and the red tint rising up her neck to meet her cheeks is immaculate. I’ve never seen someone so stunning in my life. Her wet hair, wavy and dark brown, sticks around the sides of her face and on her shoulders.
She innocently blushes like always.
That drives me crazy.
“Thank you,” she whispers with a hint of a smile on her lips. My thumb has been caressing her jaw all this time.
With that all said, I thrust into her, making her eyes shut once again as she gasps for air. Kissing her neck to heighten her sensitivity, I leave my mark on her skin to let everyone who sees us tomorrow know she’s mine. My first ever girlfriend.
Once more, I thrust hard into her hollow walls, but not too hard. I would never want to hurt her. I would never want to treat her like that. Some people enjoy it rough, and that’s what they like. It’s what I used to like, mainly because I knew I couldn’t handle any emotions thrown in. So, I separated my feelings when I fucked girls and really fucked them.
But with Carter, it’s not one of those times. It’s not just about fucking. It’s much deeper than that. I allow my emotions to peek through for her, just as much as she does for me. I can see it in her eyes seconds before she comes undone around me. That look of pure adoration reaches me, and I want nothing more than to have that look forever with her.
“Nick,” she moans with her legs wrapped tightly around my hips, comfortably ensuring she stays up against the wall with my help. I’ve never had shower sex before. Don’t get me wrong, as romantic as it all sounds, there’s a slight fear factor of slipping or dropping her onto the floor. That can ruin the mood in under five seconds.
But not right now, I’m fully focused on pleasing her while keeping us steady and upright. Banging her up against the wall is the hottest thing I’ve ever done in my life. One hand behind her rests on the cold tiles while the other is positioned under her butt to hold her in place while I absolutely devour that delicious pussy of hers. I keep pumping into her slowly until I get the green light, that’s when I quicken up the pace.
The stream of water striking the floor, the shower running, and the sound of skin slapping against one another echoes in the heavy air. I lift my head back, knowing that if I keep this up, I will lose it and release inside of her very quickly. I don’t want that.
So, I slow it back down and grind each thrust a little harder, making sure I get the throbbing pink clit of hers too wanting it between my lips.
“Jesus,” I groan, feeling every bit of this sensation. It’s true what they say, sex with a person you really like is the best. Sex with a person you love, that’s a whole other feeling. The other night was unforgettable for me. The feeling of her body in my hands, the taste of her sweet nectar, and the sound of my name leaving her lips.
Pump after pump, our moans saturate the air around us, and it has her throwing her head back against the tiles. She archs her back, allowing me better access to her breasts. I reach down and shift her up higher to take one in my hot, needy mouth to suck hard on it. I make sure to roll her nipple delicately between my teeth, making her more sensitive to my touch.
“Oh my God!” She gasps loudly while gripping the back of my head. Flicking her head back to face me, I lift my eyes up a little to meet her gaze. Her eyes are telling me something I can’t quite make out. “Oh God!” she screams again, continuing to grip on my hair. I can feel her nails pierce into the skin on my back and in my hair. She bites on her lips to stifle a moan. I don’t like it when she does that, so I punish her by ranking up the thrusts and biting harder on her nipple, making her mouth drop wide open as a result.
Sliding in and out of her is easy because she is dripping wet for me. I speed it back up and grind harder against her sensitive clit.
“Shit!” I curse at my own actions. It feels good, but I wanted her to moan. “Fuuuck!” I curse again, roaring in pleasure. I can feel my body tense along with hers. She’s beginning to clamp down around me, begging for me to keep going so she can have her release. But I want to come at the same time as her. So, I keep the pace going and push us both to the limit. “Fuck, I’m so close, baby!” I groan, almost in pain. You’d swear I had blue balls for a year with the way I’m pounding into her.
“Ahhh . . . Nick!” She pants to my face. We can feel it building up to the high point of release. I keep it going and lift her up again with both hands, each leg draped over my arms as I press her against the wall and completely own her pussy.
Her pussy is mine and only mine. No other guy is coming anywhere near it. Her entire self belongs to me. I’m loyal to her. She has me completely in her hold, and I’m not going anywhere. Not without a fight.
