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I kept fucking her, watching her face and body for clues as to how close she was, and when I felt her muscles start to clutch at my dick, I paused, halting us both before the big finish.
“What? No!” Her frustrated words flew at me and so did her hands, her palms landing on my chest. “What are you doing? I was almost...” Ricki cut herself off with a huff, like she didn’t want to admit that she needed me to allow her to come.
“Greedy girl,” I chastised, dropping my hand to her nipple and toying with the piercing. The metal was warm from the heat of her body as I lightly tugged on it, causing Ricki to hiss out a breath. “You’ll come, but only when I’m ready for you to. Until then, you just take it for me, alright?”
Her eyes narrowed at me, but she nodded, and I had to bite back the smile I knew would only piss her off. Reaching down instead, I grabbed one of her ankles and lifted it, crossing it over in front of me so both her legs were now on the same side, even though her back and shoulders stayed flat on the bed. The move gave me a killer view of her rounded ass, but allowed me to still be able to look at her face and watch as her tits bounced for me.
I loved it.
“Now,” I said, placing my hand back on the headboard and going deep again. “Where were we?”
I was relentless in the way I fucked her, keeping up a steady rhythm with my hips while allowing my hands and words to cover her fully. I touched, tugged, and teased her everywhere I could reach while keeping up a steady stream of filthy praise that had her eyes rolling back in her head. But every time she got close, I paused, edging her to the point of madness.
When I finally thought she’d had enough, I flipped her leg back over, opening her up to me again and letting me have access to her swollen clit once more.
“Alright, baby,” I cooed, using the back of my hand to wipe away the beads of sweat that had gathered at her temples. “This is it. I want you to give me all you’ve got, okay? Ready?”
“Go to hell,” she spat, but dropped her hands to my hips and pulled me closer at the same time.
This time, I didn’t stop until she came, and when she did, it was spectacular. Head thrown back, chest pushed up to the ceiling, Ricki howled, the tendons in her neck standing out under the smattering of vines that trailed along at the base of her throat. I continued to work her through it, rubbing a circle on her clit in time with my thrusts until she sagged beneath me in defeat, chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.
Eyes open, staring sightlessly at me through the ring of smudged eyeliner, she was a sloppy, sated mess, and she had never looked sexier.
Pushing deep one final time, I let go, grunting as I finally released my own orgasm before flopping down beside her on the bed. Reaching over, I slid my arm beneath Ricki’s shoulders and drew her to me, not wanting our connection to be severed just yet. With her head on my shoulder and her chest against mine, I could feel her heart thrashing behind her ribs as we both laid in silence.
It felt good.Right.
After a few minutes, Ricki was the one to break the spell we’d been under.
“You’re bossy when you fuck,” she said sleepily, her words muddled because half her face was pressed against my skin.
“And you’re a good listener,” I told her, before adding, “Sometimes.”
“I’ll have a snarky reply for you later,” Ricki replied with a gentle shake of her shoulders. “Right now, I need to see if the feeling is ever gonna come back into my legs.”
Squeezing her tight, I pressed another kiss to the top of her head before groaning, “Let’s get cleaned up before I fall asleep.”
“I’d really rather just lay here and die.”
“I mean, that’s an option,” I offered, planting my feet on the floor and standing. My thighs burned as I stretched, and I knew I was gonna feelthatin the morning.
Worth it.
“But I have a double wide shower with seven different settings and a rainfall showerhead if you’re interested.”
She moved like lightning, darting past me and heading to the open door of the ensuite bathroom before I can even take a step.
Reaching for one of the water bottles I discarded earlier, I unscrewed the cap and guzzled half of it in one go, parched. Taking the other bottle with me, I followed Ricki into the bathroom, where she was already standing beneath the rainfall showerhead, her face turned up as the water pelted down on her.
“Oh, man,” she groaned, dragging her fingers through her wet hair. Spinning around, Ricki gave me her back, and I noticed another tattoo, this time a line of words in a delicate cursive, too small to read from where I was standing. Placing both bottles on the counter, I opened the door and joined her in the steam-filled box that was my shower. Fiddling with the buttons on the wall, I altered the settings to start up several more sprayers and shower heads before stepping over to Ricki and wrapping my arms around her from behind.
“This shower is the greatest thing I have ever experienced.”
“I feel like I should be offended by that.” I laughed, straightening and raising my own face to the water.
“I mean, it was close, so don’t feel too badly about yourself. But it’s tough to compete with something like this. I could probably live in this shower and never be sad about it.”
Reaching for the bottle on the shelf, I squeezed out a good dollop of body wash, turning back to Ricki and lathering up my hands before I slid them over her shoulders.
