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Why did the thought of that turn him on so much? “Yes, Mistress.”
Beth ran the pad of her thumb over the head of his penis until it began leaking pre-cum. His breathing was already starting to become labored. He was so turned on. It wouldn’t take much to send him over the edge. He closed his eyes, enjoying the feel of her hand on him . . . and then she was gone.
Drew opened his eyes and saw she was halfway across the room.
“Are you coming?” she asked.
He moved as fast as his feet would carry him into the bathroom behind her. Whether he came or not would be up to Beth. As they stepped into the enclosure, Drew realized that he hadn’t masturbated since that first night with her. He hadn’t had any desire to do so.
That wasn’t entirely true. Pretty much every time he thought about Beth he ended up aroused. It was a given. The difference was that on some level, he didn’t feel it was his right anymore. His body belonged to her as much as his heart did.
Water cascaded down on them and he reached for her loofah and body wash. It had become an unspoken rule between them that when they showered together, he would wash her. Only once had that not happened due to a lack of time and afterward, he’d longed for another opportunity so he could worship her body the way she deserved.
“A penny for your thoughts?” she asked as he ran the sponge up the inside of her thigh.
Drew grinned. “I was thinking about how much I enjoy this. Washing you.”
She stepped closer, trapping his hand between them. “So do you like getting dirty or clean better?” Her mouth hovered over the pulse in his neck and he willed her to use her teeth.
“Both.”
Beth hummed and sucked the beating flesh into her mouth. He groaned and dropped the sponge in favor of grasping her hips. She wrapped her leg around his waist and he moved his left hand to support her leg.
“Do you want me?” she asked, her teeth worrying his skin.
She raked her nails down his back and he gasped. “Yes.”
The next thing he knew, she was anchoring her arms around his neck and pulling herself up. Instinct kicked in and Drew cupped her ass, bringing her in line with his erection.
“Put your cock inside me and show me what it is you want.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. Turning them, he used the shower wall as support and lined himself up with her entrance. Feeling her muscles contract around him as he pushed inside made him feel as if he’d died and gone to heaven. It was truly a spiritual experience.
Doing as she’d asked, he dug his fingers into her ass and thrust his hips upward. Beth clung to him as he pounded into her against the wall. Soon he was sweating and it had nothing to do with the steam coming off the shower.
Beth must have been as primed as he was because it didn’t take long before she reached between them and began rubbing her clit.
“I love it when you do that.”
She gripped the back of his neck hard. “You like knowing I’m pleasuring myself?”
“Yes.” It was all he could do to hold on to his sanity knowing he was fucking her up against a wall while she was trying to make herself come.
Drew thought he felt her grin, but he wasn’t sure. Her fingers were forked so that with each thrust, she rubbed him and her clit at the same time. He could feel his balls tightening.
Then, without warning, she threw her head back and released a loud moan as she reached her climax. He felt her muscles hug his cock and watched her face turn a bright shade of red.
He clenched his jaw, waiting, hoping she would give him permission to come. As he waited, he kept up a steady movement, not sure if he should stop or keep going. Finally, she met his gaze. There was something in her expression that he didn’t like.
“Let me down.”
Drew guessed that was his answer. He shouldn’t be surprised. She’d let him orgasm every time they’d had sex so far. He knew sooner or later, she’d decide otherwise.
Once her feet were back on the ground, Drew tried his best to calm himself down. That was until she shocked the hell out of him with her next command. “Use your hand. I want to see you make yourself come for me.”
She was serious, so after a moment, he reached down and took his cock in his right hand. Beth picked up the loofah, giving him another stellar view of her butt. He groaned and increased his pace. At this rate, it wouldn’t take him long. He’d been on the edge when he’d been inside her.
With the sponge in hand, Beth began washing the evidence of their morning activities from her body. She made a show of it, teasing him. Man, he loved her.
