Page 73 of Unconditional Love


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She walked into the bathroom and stripped. Hoping Silas would actually join her, she didn’t lock the door. It wasn’t just that, but she felt safe with them. She trusted they wouldn’t do anything she didn’t want. If she would’ve told him not to join her, she somehow knew that they would respect her wishes.

As if he’d read her mind, Silas’s voice came closer. “You didn’t object, Gwen. If you don’t want me standing naked behind you in the shower, you need to tell me now.”

She had her face to the wall, letting the water run down her back. Hearing his steps come closer, her body started shivering in anticipation.

“I didn’t want to object.”

“Oh, sweet little Gwen,” he whispered in her ear, his chest pressing against her shoulders. “You can’t tease me like this.”

He was cool against her and only the warm water running between them kept her body from having goosebumps. He leaned even closer, pressing his hard erection against her spine.

“I wasn’t teasing.”

“Mhm…” He ran his nose over her shoulder taking a deep breath. “If you don’t want me fucking you right here right now, you better tell me to stop.”

She bit her lip as his fingers ran down her side, past her hips, and in between her thighs. She hadn’t shaved, but he didn’t seem to mind, his fingers eagerly moving to her core. Gently, he spread her folds and placed a fingertip on her clit. His touch was cold, and she would’ve thought it would feel strange. The opposite happened, his cool touch only increasing her heat. He didn’t want to tease her, rather he seemed to be testing what she liked, his touch careful not to overload her senses.

“I won’t be rough with you, but you have to listen to me. Do you understand?”

She nodded but that clearly didn’t please him.

“Use your words, Gwen. Will you do as you’re told?” he demanded.

“I will,” she gasped as his finger pressed harder against her clit.

“Have you been with a man before?”

“Yes.”

He growled, his chest vibrating. He didn’t seem to like that answer. Her heart sped up as his fingers applied more pressure. She leaned her head against him and reached up, holding on to his neck. Arching her back she swayed her hips side to side, rubbing her lower back on his erection.

A deep rumble built in his chest. “Fuck Gwen.”

“Mhm…” she hummed as his finger left her clit.

He moved towards her core and pushed inside. She could feel his impatient need, but his movements were painfully slow as his finger penetrated her deeper. It had been a while since she’d been with someone like this, but his finger was so sleek, she didn’t feel any pain. He stirred and wiggled before pulling out and adding a second. Kissing her neck, he stretched her with his two fingers carefully spreading them apart and diving in and out of her. He was cool, but her heat was greater, and the water kept her warm.

“Place your hands above your head on the wall.” His tone was now huskier, much deeper than his other whispers.

Her heart racing, she did as he’d asked of her. She was a little nervous, he was definitely much more demanding than what she was used to. One hand still between her thighs, he laid the other over her wrists, and held them in a tight but not painful grip.

“You can always tell me to stop,” he whispered. “Just say it and I’ll leave. I want you to understand that if I do something you don’t want or don’t like, you need to tell me. I won’t hold it against you. In fact, I’ll reward you for your honesty.”

“Okay,” she moaned breathlessly as his fingers slid deeper into her, his palm rubbing her clit.

“Keep your hands where they are.”

She nodded trying to hold back a frustrated groan as he pulled his fingers out of her. He let go of her hands and wrapped that arm around her waist while the other gripped his dick behind her. He adjusted the angle by tugging on her hips and placed his tip between her thighs.

“Spread your legs,” he groaned against her ear.

She did as he asked, her legs shaking as she moved them. He tightened his hold on her waist and chuckled softly.

“I’ll hold you up.”

Slightly lifting her to her tiptoes, he placed his tip by her entrance. She flinched slightly as he pushed in, he was cold, something she should have but didn’t expect.

He stopped his movement, a growl coming from his throat. “What did I say about not liking things?”

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