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Her lips were hungry under mine, demanding, even as her hands started to roam over me, sliding over my back, her fingers finding old scars and running over them.

My teeth snagged her lower lip, biting hard enough to drag a ragged moan out of her. I took advantage, my tongue sliding inside to find hers, feeling the way a shiver coursed through her at the sensation.

It was all feeling then, our hands sliding over each other’s wet bodies, teasing, squeezing.

Frustrated with the need to feel more of her, I grabbed her, turned her, pulled her back against my chest.

My hands drifted over her then, up her thighs, over her hips, her belly, then up to cover her breasts, squeezing.

Cinna moaned, her head falling back on my shoulder as my thumbs and forefingers found her nipples, and started to roll them, working them into tightened points.

It wasn’t long before my hand was between her thighs, teasing and toying until she was writhing against my fingers and palm, until she was rocking back against my cock.

“Dav, please,” she moaned, her hips rocking harder.

I used my foot to spread her legs a bit, then shifted so my cock slid against her pussy, loving the way she gasped and wiggled back against me.

“Now, Dav,” she begged. “It’s okay,” she said. “I’m all negative,” she added. “You?”

“Yeah,” I said, anticipation building.

I had rules about sex. Namely, I didn’t have it without protection. Ever.

But this was Cinna.

It was… different.

“Same,” I said, rocking a little faster against her.

“Then what are you waiting for?” she grumbled, angling her ass up a bit more.

I didn’t need more encouragement than that.

I slid back, pressed against her, then surged in, feeling her tight walls close around me, making me almost lose fucking control right then and there.

And, still, my control over myself right then was fragile as my hands sank into her hips, using them to jerk back against me as I slammed into her again.

Hard.

Deep.

Cinna threw out her hands, bracing them on the wall of the shower to hold herself in place as I fucked her, both of us losing ourselves in each other with each passing moment.

Cinna’s moans echoed in the space as my thrusts got faster, rougher, losing myself into that darker part of myself by each moment.

But she just begged for more of it, gladly took all of me, through one orgasm, then building toward another, making my hand go around to close over her mouth, not wanting her to wake up Joel as she got more and more lost in the sensations.

“Come for me,” I demanded, getting close myself, needing her to shatter with me.

Cinna let out a whimpering sound, her breath frantic against my hand as I fucked her harder still.

Until her pussy was clenching around my cock, her body trembling as she came, taking me with her, slamming deep, and groaning out a curse as my hand slammed onto the wall above hers, my legs feeling weak.

“Fuck,” I hissed, forehead resting on her head as my hand left her mouth, wrapping around her waist instead, holding her against me, not wanting her to move away. Not yet.

But she showed no signs of moving away as she pushed off of the wall to lean back into me, head turning in toward my neck, eyes closed, happy to be there with me, letting me hold her. For just a little while.

It ended up being the shitty hot water heater in her building that had us finally breaking apart as the water went from hot, to tepid, to cold in the span of a few minutes.

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