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Her body is tired and sore. And that’s okay.

I pull her against me and she rests her head against my chest.

“You did amazing, Katie,” I whisper to her. “I’ve never felt anything like that before. That was the first…”

“Yes,” she whispers.

“And you’ve wanted that?”

I feel her nod.

My nostrils flare with anger.

How can a woman as beautiful as my Katie girl be in such dire need for so many years? How can she end up so neglected in that department? It’s no wonder she found herself on the path she’s on. That purchased middle-class life where you think about your 401(k) and whatever team your favorite football team is playing on Sunday.

I wasn’t the only one in prison.

I run my fingers through my Katie girl’s hair.

I turn to the side and let the water hit her.

The water soaks her.

My right hand moves from her hair down her back. Down to her ass.

I grab her left ass cheek and pull.

My fingers then gently touch her hole, massaging softly, allowing my cum and the leftover lube to wash away.

She melts into me, groaning and purring.

I then break her away from me and allow her to shower on her own.

I stand at the back of the shower and watch her body. Her hips and ass. The backs of her legs. Even her fucking shoulders. When she washes her hair she faces me, leans back and reachesup. Her tits lift and hold. Marks from where Ibrandedher. Her cute, perked nipples.

There’s no way I’m standing here this entire time like this…

I goddamn pounce on her, grabbing her right tit and planting my lips over her nipple.

My Katie girl screams and slams her nails into my back, scratching.

I roll her nipple between my teeth and pull with aggressive force.

I let her go and then step back once more.

I’m like a ravenous beast that cannot get his fix of hunger.

It’s permanent. My cock throbs every fucking second of every fucking day for my Katie girl’s body.

She finishes showering and I shut the water off.

I wrap a towel around her body and one around my waist.

“Corbin,” she says. “What if…”

I touch her face. “Nothing is going to happen, Katie. Those guys know they were in the wrong. They picked a fight and lost.”

“But what if… I mean, you really hurt them.”




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