Page 72 of Truck Up

“Silence little lamb.” I demand.

“But that feels so good.” She fists her hands in my hair as I nibble my way down her chest. When I reach her nipple, I bite her through her clothes. This time, a yelp escapes her before she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth to stop the sound.

I cup my hand over her pussy and squeeze. “I’m going to lick and eat this until you come all over my face. Then I’m going to fuck you against the shower wall.”

“Please,” she begs. Her jaw drops as her head falls back against the door. I reach up and shove my thumb between her pretty pink lips. She instantly closes her mouth around it and sucks.

“Keep making noise, and I’ll fuck that mouth instead.”

She grins and sucks harder. What little restraint I had breaks. I rip her shirt off her and pull her bra down until it locks her arms at her side. Lifting her into my arms, I wrap one hand under her ass and clamp my mouth around her nipple. I lick and suck until she’s moaning so loud, I’m sure my family can hear her.

I don’t give a fuck. Let them hear how much I take care of what’s mine.

Walking her to the shower, I turn on the water and wait for it to get hot before I step inside. I don’t bother taking off our clothes. I want her raw and hard.

“Christian.” She screeches when the water hits us.

“Relax, baby. I’ve got you.”

I set her on her feet and quickly strip her out of the rest of her clothes. She gets my shirt off me and reaches for the button on my jeans, but I drop to my knees before she gets them undone. My jeans are soaked, and the water makes it hard for my legs to bend, but I manage.

“Lean against the wall and hold on.” I growl. Then I lift her leg and swing it over my shoulder.

Her arms fly out, reaching for something to hold on to, but there’s nothing to grab. Water sprays across her chest and runs down her belly, straight to her pussy. She looks like an offering, waiting to be devoured.

I lick a stream off her inner thigh as I run my finger between her legs and tease her opening. I press the tip of my finger inside her before I pull it up and swirl it around her clit. She gasps and fists her hands into my hair for support.

“I need you to hang on tight, baby, and ride.” I press her hips into the wall and lift her other leg around my shoulders. She wraps her legs around me, pulling my mouth onto her. I close my lips around her clit and suck at the same time that I slam two fingers deep inside her.

At this angle, the spray from the shower hits the back of my head and runs down my back. My body blocks enough of the water that I can easily hold her place.

Her grip on my hair tightens as she holds my mouth right where she wants. Then she slowly swivels her hips until my fingers are fucking her while my lips and tongue work her clit.

“That’s it. Take what you want,” I say.

She doesn’t hesitate to increase her speed, taking my fingers deeper with each rotation of her hips. I suck and lick her clit until I feel her walls tighten around my fingers. That’s when I take over and push my fingers as deep inside her as I can get them. Then I suck on her clit until she cries out my name.

I don’t stop. I continue finger fucking her and sucking on her until she’s whimpering and trembling. It’s only when her legs fall free and slide down my sides that I let her go. I help her down until she’s sitting on the floor of the shower. Her head falls back, and she pants, completely spent from that release.

I stand with my back to the water and rip my jeans off, shoving them to the back of the tub. Grabbing my cock, I give it a squeeze. I’m so fucking hard, it won’t take me long to come.

“Flip over and get on your knees.” I command.

She opens her eyes and stares at me for a minute before she complies. Once she’s situated with her hands on the back ledge of the tub and her ass pointed at me, I drop to my knees behind her.

I spread her legs further apart until I can see her pussy glisten. Then I grab my cock and run it between her legs, soaking it with her wetness, before I settle the tip at her opening.

“Ready?” I ask as I push just the tip inside her.

“Yes,” she breathes.

I slam inside her, fast and hard. She cries out as I completely fill her with my cock. “Fuck. This is going to be quick.”

“Use me,” she says. It’s not a plea or a request. It’s an order.

“Yes, ma’am.” Gripping her hips with both hands, I hold her as still as I can as I pound into her. I’m relentless and unforgiving in my thrusts. And she keeps begging me for more.

Her body tenses around me and squeezes my cock as another release builds.