“Dean.” Her voice came out in gasps. “Please.”
“Please what?”
“Un-gh.”
He growled. The first spasms of her orgasm clenched his cock and elation poured over him. He made her feel like that. He did that to her.
Her head fell back on the tile wall and he kissed the hollow of her neck.
He gave her one more thrust and lay his head on her chest. He didn’t know what to say. That he loved her? That he wanted her forever? That he loved being inside her more than anything? That was his problem. He never knew what to say. He kissed the underside of her ear and traced his tongue around its curves.
“Do you want to stop?” Well, that didn’t come out right.
“No, don’t stop. You didn’t come yet.”
“You’ve got another in you. Three’s your lucky number.”
“Mmmm.”
He let her legs down slowly, one at a time, and slid himself out. Bed. They owned a king sized bed and he wanted her on it. Showers and barber chairs were fun for thrills but he wanted her spread out.
The water now seemed chilled so he turned the knob to hot. He lathered up more soap filling the steamed shower with its bright citrus smell. He gave her a once over, nibbling her ears and lips as he washed her.
Her soft stomach flared into rounded hips. Her body became lush after the kids. Her ass fit nicely into his opened palms and he traced his fingers to where her rear met the inside of her thigh. She jolted toward him, their stomachs touching. He threaded his fingers around and into her lips, washing all her valleys and thumbing her clit. She moaned into his chest. He needed to keep her hot until they got home.
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