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“Seriously, Gavin. I don’t want to get my hair wet.” She was still on the granite counter, swinging her legs like a damn teenager.

I pulled open my medicine cabinet, flicking a hair tie at her. “Then pull it up and I’ll stand in the water, babe.”

She chewed on her lip as I took in her features. Long tan legs, long dirty blonde hair, a decent face, a sweet smile, ice blue eyes—she was decently cute. I had done better, but I sure as shit had done way worse. She was skinnier than I usually went for, almost anorexic-looking skinny, not the in shape, athletic, toned women I typically wanted. I had to work out hard, and I liked when my chick could understand that.

I slipped off my boxers and watched her eyes dart to my junk. Why do girls always have to check it out? Don’t they understand the phrasea grower not a shower?

She bit her bottom lip. “I want it.”

A quick wink was all I could muster. I was totally half-assing that shit; usually I would have been rock hard already, but my mind was just not in the game at all. “Then get your cute ass into this shower.”

I opened the door and walked in. The warm water felt amazing; there was something so peaceful about washing the day away.

“Do you want to know my name?” she asked as she sheepishly shuffled into the far side of the massive shower.

Fuck. Please be right.

“Kayla, right?”

Her face lit the fuck up like the fourth of July. “I didn’t think you would remember.”

I brushed her shoulders softly, pouring a little bit of water over the areas where I smelled that awful perfume. “How could I forget the name of someone so pretty? I’m not a complete ass.”

Kayla giggled, an annoying, high-pitched schoolgirl giggle that made my skin crawl. “That’s not what your reputation says, but I like surprises.”

I wanted to bark at her, tell her I’d show her how big of an ass I could really be, but my actions were going to scream way louder than words ever could.

The beast in me came out. Plain and simple, I was primal.

Pushing her body against the cold tiled wall with one hand, I started to stroke my growing cock with the other. “You want this?”

Her little doe eyes batted while she nodded.

“Then take it.” My hand on her shoulder forced her to kneel. I slapped the tip onto her lips. “Open.”

Water started to spray off my body onto hers as she opened her mouth wide enough for me to enter. Grabbing her messy bun, I thrust deep into the back of her throat. Listening to her cough was more invigorating than it should have been.

Pulling her mouth away, Kayla looked up at me. “Let me do it.”

I smiled, waiting a second as she gently licked the head of my dick. “No. Now open up like a good little slut or I am going to make you wish you had listened to me the first time.”

Her lips parted while I read the apprehension across her face.If she didn’t want to play the game, she shouldn’t have gotten in the cab.

It was so frustrating taking a chick home that didn’t actually know how to suck a guy off. I mean how hard could it really be? I wasn’t really the teaching type, but I was going to get off somehow, and face-fucking was the way it needed to happen that night.

Gripping her hair again, I thrust in a little gentler than before. “Just keep that mouth open and I will take care of the rest.” Her eyes locked with mine as tears started to form at the corners. “Squeeze my leg if gets to be too much for you.”

I knew that even if I was hurting her, it was going to take a lot for her to tap out after I had put her in her place. I let my mind trip through some of the better fucks I had had recently and felt my dick start to twitch. Pulling out, I started to stroke my cock, letting hot come pepper her reddened cheeks and spread over her tits.

Grabbing the washcloth from behind me, I wiped her off as she started to get back onto her feet.

Her red nails glided down my abs as she traced the O in theOminoustattoo right over my boxer line. “My turn.”

I tilted my head to the side, smirking while I fought the laughter that was about to spew out of my mouth. “Oh no, honey. It’s time for you to get the heck out of my place.”

Chapter 9

Myla