Page 78 of Unspoken Vendetta


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All I can think about is getting Amelia home and the things I want to do to her.

But the ride home is quiet and tense from her side.

She can't hide it from me though. I know how she really feels.

Amelia rushes straight up to the bedroom and when I come in she's already in the shower.

I push the bathroom door open, already stripped out of my clothing.

I open the shower door and step inside, running my hands over her naked back. Frightened, she spins towards me.

"What the fuck are you doing? Get out." She cries out in horror.

But I'm not interested in her pretense. I know what she really wants, no matter what she says.

Beneath the hot steaming spray of water, I grab her waist and pull her against my body.

My cock is already rock-hard.

She squirms and cries out again trying to push me away.

I grab her neck, wrapping my hand tightly around her throat, and press my lips against hers.

I push her back against the shower wall and lift her leg around my waist.

While I'm kissing her my hand traces over her hip, around her thigh, and when my fingers dip into her pussy I know I'm not wrong about her wanting me.

She is ready for me. No matter how much she wants to deny it, she wants me.

A heavy sigh escapes her lips, and she tilts her head back as I slide my fingers in and out of her. She rocks her pussy against my hand, no longer fighting me. Just giving in to what she really wants.

I pick her up, wrapping both of her legs around my waist, my cock rubbing against her pussy, so hard it's hurting, begging to be thrust inside her.

She grabs my face in her hands and kisses me again. This time it's full of passion and need and without even the slightest moment of hesitation.

I grab my cock and push it into her.

She cries out, with pleasure, as I push deeper and deeper inside her. Stretching her open and filling her up.

I begin to thrust, slowly at first, trying to control this insatiable need I feel to possess every inch of her, trying to hold back years of waiting and wanting.

Her nails are digging into my shoulders again and she's arching against me.

I begin to thrust harder, no longer caring about holding back.

I slam into her and she moans loudly. One arm is wrapped beneath her, my hand over her ass holding her against me. The other is pressed into the shower wall above her head.

I forgot how it feels to fuck her.

If I'd remembered I would never have been able to control myself around her.

She is everything.

She feels like heaven on my cock.

The water is running over us as I slam into her again and again and soon, I can feel her body begin to shake. Her legs are locked around me, and her nails are digging too deep into my skin she might be drawing blood.

She leans her head against my neck as her pussy begins to tighten over me.

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