Page 52 of No Small Sin

Wordless, her head lolled back, hanging limply as I fucked into her. My girl was lost in it, riding the waves. “Goddamn, you feel so good, baby.” I quickened my pace, chasing my own release. “This pussy exists for me to fuck it.” I pulled her roughly down onto me and thrust myself into her, pinching her clit as I pumped her full of everything I had.

Her head snapped forward, our lips colliding as she moaned into my mouth.

I wanted to swallow her whole.

The water beat down around us, the temperature of it dropping with each passing second.

I cut the water off and carried her out into the locker room. With my free hand, I grabbed a clean towel from the shelf outside the showers. Her wet skin slid against mine as I lowered her onto the wooden bench near the door. “Let’s get you dried off.”

I ran the thick towel over her damp, dark hair in long strokes before gently drying her face. The faint smell of bleach clung to the fabric. I worked my way down her body, passing from shoulder to shoulder and then around each breast and across her back. I moved down further, dragging it across her abdomen until I was on my knees using both hands to dry her legs from ankle to thigh.

I tapped the inside of her knee. “Spread your legs, baby.”

She leaned back on her hands, allowing her thighs to fall open for me.

I had fully intended on drying her off, grabbing her clothes, helping her dress, and leaving to go get food.

In that order, no side tasks. I knew she must be hungry.

My mouth had other plans.

I leaned forward, lapping at her swollen pussy, gently pulling her clit into my mouth. She squirmed against me, but I grabbed her by the ass with both hands, holding her firmly in place.

“Beck. Please.”

I wasn’t sure if that was a cry for me to make her come again, or her way of begging me to give her a break.

I eased my index finger gently inside her, stroking in and out as I continued assaulting her exhausted cunt with my teeth and tongue. “Mmm,” I hummed against her. “Relax, baby.”

I felt her go lax, and immediately tense again, “I c-ca..” her words cut off with an ear-splitting scream.

Fucking finally. Music to my ears.

Once she came down, I helped her to her feet and tugged my extra t-shirt over her head. It was soft and lightweight and I knew she'd be more comfortable in it than the shirt she'd worn tonight.

"Hungry, love?" I asked.

"So hungry, you insatiable sex demon," She replied, her hand squeezing my bicep playfully. "Mmmm... we need milkshakes."

"A peanut butter milkshake sounds fucking amazing right now," I said, thinking of my favorite place just by LC.

"Yeah, and cheeseburgers." I opened the car door for her and stepped back to let her climb inside.

As I rounded to my own side of the car, I couldn't help but smirk. She was so damn cute.

I wanted to feed her the biggest fucking cheeseburger I could find and get her home where she belonged - in my bed.

My cock jerked in my shorts, liking that idea a little too much given the circumstances.

I took my seat behind the wheel, my eyes tracing the lines of her face, illuminated by the soft glow of the street light shining in through the car window. My heart skipped a beat.

Great, I was having palpitations now. Falling in love was fucking disconcerting.

She noticed me staring and quirked an eyebrow in silent question. I responded by reaching out to her and pulling her onto my lap. She squealed hoarsely.

Fuck, that sounded nice.

"Wanna earn your meal, cuore mio?" I asked.

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