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“I can’t wait to get my mouth on you and return this favor,” I warn her as my movements increase in speed. Her hand leaves my cock, dropping down her body, her fingers now playing with her clit.
“That’s it, baby girl. Play with yourself. Are you going to come while I fuck your face? Is that what you want?” I grit out, and she nods as her nails dig into my ass cheek, pulling me forward some more.
With one hand, I lean against the shower wall, and with the other, I hold her head and thrust into her mouthover and over, all the while looking at where her fingers play, her movements frantic. I will never forget this visual.
“I’m going to come… I am going to come down your pretty little throat… Are you gonna scream around my cock, baby?” I growl, and she closes her eyes and takes me even deeper, moaning around my length as her eyes meet mine.
“Good girl, good fucking girl.”
My talking must do the trick because her muffled moan becomes harsher, sounding like a scream. Her eyes never leave mine as her body trembles, which tips me over the edge, my thrusts shortening before I come hard down her throat with a groan.
The water continues to cascade over us, and she pulls off me slowly before sagging against the floor of the shower, taking deep breaths with a wicked smile on her face. Leaning both hands on the wall, I look down at her, breathing out a laugh at how incredible that was.
“Now it’s my turn.” I help her stand, her eyes alight.
I run a hand up her body, loving touching her, exploring her, until I reach her chest, and I cup each breast, feeling them warm and heavy in my hand.
“I love you in lace, but these are exquisite,” I murmur to her as I mold them in my hands, bending to take a nipple in my mouth.
“Hmm, you have such a way with words…” She moans as I suck on her nipple, her back immediately arching, and I trace the curve of her with my hands.
“Spread those legs for me, baby.” I lower myself to my knees in front of her. The water still streaming, I kissdown her front, taking my time to pepper kisses to her skin, wanting to mark every inch with my lips.
It has been a while since I knelt in front of a woman like this. And right now, all I can think about is having her come on my face, and I am not waiting any longer to taste her.
“Can you give as good as you get?” she asks coyly, and I smirk against her skin, reaching her pubic bone and moving my hands to her upper thighs.
“You tell me.” My mouth hits her center, and she gasps, jolting against me.
“Tanner…”
I don’t hesitate. I have been dreaming of her for days, of kissing her, of tasting her, and now I have my chance. Looking up briefly, I see her head pushed back against the tiles and her eyes closed, her mouth agape. When I lick her clit, she releases a little moan that is barely audible but sexy as hell.
With a moan of my own, I close my eyes and refocus, tasting her, sucking on her clit, and my hands run up and down her bare thighs before I grab her knee and throw it over my shoulder, opening her wider for me.
“Oh my God,” she whimpers, her hand coming to my head, fingers digging into my scalp. My hands smooth up the backs of her thighs to her ass, and I push her into my face even more.
“Yes, like that. Oh shit, just like that.” She is gasping already, grinding for more, and I can’t get enough. There is seriously nowhere in the world I would rather be than buried right here in her pussy, taking her to orgasm.
“Tanner, please. Yessss.”
I look up at her, seeing her biting her bottom lip. Growling, I devour her wholly, and her hips move faster against me.
“Oh God, oh God…” she pants. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” she chants over and over, and there is no way in hell I am stopping. I suck on her clit harder, flicking my tongue around and around, and then she screams, panting my name like a prayer and she comes. Her body shudders, her hips stopping their movements, so I kiss her softly before I remove her leg from my shoulder and kiss up her thighs.
“I feel lightheaded,” she murmurs, and I huff a laugh as I stand, my body also feeling like Jell-O.
“Let’s get out and dry off. I want you in bed with me,” I tell her, and she opens her eyes and gives me a small smile.
“That sounds like a great idea,” she says as I turn off the taps and grab the towels. The goats will be fine until morning, which gives me a good few hours with her until then.
28
VICTORIA
As I walk around the yard, tidying up from my gardening and talking to Fiona on a video call, I yawn. My mind is tired, and my body is still sore in places it hasn’t been for some time. I then smile, thinking about the reason that is the case.
“That is like the fifth time you’ve yawned already today,” she says, looking at me suspiciously.
