Page 63 of Shut Up And Kiss Me

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“Spread your legs for me, baby.”

She did as I asked, gasping when I changed the angle, pumping my fingers deeper inside her, preparing her for my cock.

Gripping her thigh, I tugged her leg up around my waist, then hoisted her up in my arms. I planted my feet against the edges of the tub, getting my balance as I slowly sank my cock deep inside her.

“Oh, fuck,” I groaned as her body clenched around my thickening cock.

I could swear it was growing with every thrust inside her sweet pussy. I’d never had anything this good in all my life, and I was damn positive it didn’t get any better than this.

Not when her nails scratched against my back, and her moans filled the shower with the filthiest fucking sounds I’d ever heard.

“Rob, harder. Fuck me harder!”

My fist banged against the shower above her head as I fought to control my raging cock. But it was useless. Those words sent a wave of heat through me until all I could do was slam my cock inside her over and over again.

She cried out as I fucked her hard and deep, and that was all it took for a nearly painful shot to the balls to send me over the edge. Nails dug into my shoulders as she clung to me.

“Fuck, Calista!”

I was still coming inside her when she shoved me back, then a right hook slammed into my jaw.

“What the fuck was that for?” I snapped, holding my jaw.

“Krista! My name is Krista, asshole!”

“Fuck,” I groaned, rubbing my jaw. “I’m sorry.”

Shoving past me, she grabbed a towel off the rack. “You’ve fucked me twice and you still don’t know my name.”

“I’m—”

“Sorry. Yeah, I know.”

As she was drying off, my eyes landed on a rough patch of skin on her shoulder. Quickly stepping out, I grabbed her arm, trying to be gentle as I examined the area.

“What are you?—”

“Looking for a tracker.” I ran my fingers over the skin, but felt no lump beneath the surface. “We need to check each other.”

“Fat chance,” she snorted.

“Either I do it or I send one of the others in.”

Sighing, she relented and let me examine every inch of her body, which I took great pleasure in. My hands cupped her breasts, and my tongue slid over her nipple, sucking her into my mouth.

Groaning, my fingers slid back to her pussy, thrusting inside again.

Her breathing turned ragged as I slowly pumped my fingers inside her. “I don’t think they hid anything up there.”

“You want me to stop checking?” I asked, twisting my fingers inside her.

“Mmm, better be sure.”

Chuckling, my tongue moved to the other breast and then down to her navel. Fuck, this woman was sexy as hell, but nothing was more erotic than when her pussy tightened around my fingers and she cried out, curling her fingers around my hair and tugging hard.

I could feel her heart hammering in her chest, and when I rested my head between her breasts, I took a minute to listen to the erratic thumping that was beginning to be my new favorite sound.

She swallowed audibly, her voice raw and ragged. “Did you find anything?”