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“What the fuck, Zane?” she sputters and tries to get away.
I hug her tightly to me until she’s soaked. I hold out the little scrunchy thing to her. “Wash my back?”
“You’re such a shit.” She sits on the bench to pull her leggings off. They splat at the bottom of the shower stall. Next, she peels her wet T-shirt off. Then her bra.Splat. Splat.
I stand between her knees. Guide her mouth to my cock. Fuck her face a bit until her eye makeup runs down her cheeks. She clings to my hips and gags when my crown hits the back of her throat. She’s so fucking beautiful with her lips stretched around my girth. She hums and swallows. My dick erupts.
All I want is her. All the fucking time.
I pull out of her mouth and kneel on the tile in between her knees. “Shoving your cock in my mouth is a far cry from washing your back,” she grumbles, licking her lips.
“Oh yeah? Do you like this better?” I stroke her pussy then insert two fingers inside her velvet awesomeness. Move them in and out. Thumb her clit a little. Then lean over and lap at her little nub in time to my thrusts.
“Yessssss…” She leans back against the wall and gets lost in the pleasure I’m trying to give her. It makes me so happy. She seems to have gotten over any self-consciousness about her weight gain. Maybe I’ve convinced her I truly love the way she looks. I keep telling her she’s like my own personal Renaissance painting, except with jet-black hair that’s dyed magenta.
Her lips, still puffy from my cock stretching them, are parted in ecstasy. Her thighs quiver when I hit the magic spot inside her. I suck harder on her clit. Rub like a madman. I want to get her there so bad. Seconds later, Fee’s entire torso is heaving. Seizing. Her mouth opens and closes as she cries out, keening. She’s pinching her nipples so hard they’re nearly purple.
I try to hold her still but she lets out a wail and thrusts her pussy against my mouth, gushing all over my face.
Needless to say, it surprises us both.
“Holy shit, Fee. I made you squirt.” I feel like a sexual emperor because it’s beenyearssince she’s been able to let go like this.
Before Mia, I realize.
She’s slumped against the tile, shuddering through an aftershock. Nearly incoherent. “Wow. I forgot how much…wow.”
I withdraw my fingers and hold them up to her lips. With hooded eyes, she sucks herself off me. My dick twitches. I want to be inside her, but Fee’s a noodle. We both had awesome orgasms tonight. Fucking her can wait until morning.
“Let’s go to bed.” I stand, shut off the water and hold my hands out to her. She takes them. I pull her up into my arms and carefully dry her off and wipe myself down too.
Fee’s alert now and like a dog looking for her bone. “Are you going to tell me who that woman in the lobby was?”
Fuck.
“She’s the VIP host for a sex club in town,” I say as I’m toweling off Fee’s hair. “If I remember correctly, it’s a house in the woods an hour or so away. The owners have converted it into multiple themed rooms. There’s a public viewing area where people go at it and you can watch them. Participate. Whatever.”
Her eyes open a little wider. She’s curious, that much is clear. I’d love to be able to tell Fee everything she wants to know, but I’m reluctant to talk about that period in my life with her. We were split up. Both heartbroken. She got herself pregnant with someone else.
Fuck it. I should just be honest. We’re way past letting that shit fuck with our relationship. Even if one of our rules was never to talk about the sex we had.
I guess those rules are obsolete, though?
“Could you take me there?” Her words come out meek. She looks so vulnerable. Unsure.
I gather her against my chest. Wrap my arms around her. “Icould. But, is that something we want to bring into our lives?”
“I … I, uh …” Her blue eyes shimmer with uncertainty.
Our gazes lock. “I’ll take you wherever you want to go, Fee. Because I want to make you happy. The thing is, I don’t want to have sex withanyonebut you ever again. And, just so you know, I think it would kill me to watch you have sex with someone else.”
“Wait, so if we went to this place, we’d beexpectedto have sex with people?“ She tilts her head. Questioning.
I move toward the bed and motion for her to follow. When we’re snuggled up under the covers facing each other it reminds me of how we grew up. Sleeping in the same bed. Taking comfort from our closeness. It’s where I always feel safest, in bed with Fiona.
“In answer to your question, no. Not expected. But, it’s tricky. The environment is, well … a whole scene. You find yourself doing things you didn’t plan on. Not that there is anything to be ashamed of if it floats your boat.” I unscrunch my face, which I realize is clenched. “Why are you so curious about the sex clubs? I promise I won’t be upset. I just feel super weird talking about a time in my life I don’t particularly have fond memories of.” I take her hand and put it on my heart. Cover it with mine.
She lifts her shoulder slightly. “When we talked about it before, you said you enjoyed it. I’ll always feel responsible for driving you away. Into that life. I’m not judging. Or even jealous. Though, maybe I am a little. I never imagined you’d find yourself exploring your own sexuality that way. Fucking men. Women.”
