“I hate them!” She repeated, a little less crazed but still filled with desperation. “And I hate how that makes me feel! It feels like poison!”
Flipping her around, I pinned her to the wall, arms trapped high above her head by her wrists until she was on her tiptoes, face pressed against the drywall. “You want me to bleed it out of you?” I said, flexing my hips against her ass and making her moan as my hard cock pushed against her lush cheeks.
“Please!” She nodded, “Make it all stop, Tanner. Make the world stop spinning so I can find my footing.”
My hand whipped across her ass in a powerful slap before the last word was free of her lips, and a scream echoed off the tile walls around us immediately following the crack of my palm.
“Yes!” Her deep, guttural sigh filled my ears like an electric pulse that went straight through my body, creating the connection between her mind and mine. She trusted me, and I was going to take care of her. “More. Please, God. Give me more.”
I spanked her again and again, closing my eyes to soak in the sound of her desperate screams and moans before wrestling her damp jeans down around her knees, a pretty pair of pink cotton panties the only thing between us as I reddened her ass over and over again. My palm burned from the fire I was spreading over her cheeks, and her screams stopped, morphing into slurred pleas, desperately begging for more, even though I doubted she knew what she was even begging for.
But she was slowing down.
Her mind was slowing from the panic she had been in when she burst through my front door, demanding I help her.
“Good girl.” I praised her, nuzzling against her face with my eyes closed, fighting for control of the beast-like energy she had called out of me, drawing it out to spank her like that. Silently, I prayed I hadn’t gone too far.
It was new for us, and I leaned on instinct to give her what she was begging for, but was it too much?
“Fuck me.” She whispered, shimmying her ass against my dick and pulling a growl from my chest. “I want to come all over your cock, Tanner.”
I didn’t even hesitate to crouch down behind her and slam up into her tight, dripping wet body, pushing her panties to the side to get to what I needed.
What she needed.
“Oh my God, yes.” She purred, pressing her forehead against the wall and arching her back to stick her ass out as far as she could with me pinning her to the wall. I lifted her, spreading her legs around mine, still facing the wall, and fucked her hard. I let go of her wrists and she put her palms flat on the drywall, pushing back into every thrust until a scream ripped through her lungs, her body tightening around my dick as her orgasm crashed over her.
“That’s what you needed,” I groaned against her ear, slowing my thrusts until I stayed buried inside of her, the aftershocks of her orgasm tightened around me like fluttering kisses as her lungs heaved to fill her body with air. “That’s what my girl needed, wasn’t it.”
“Yes,” She panted, “So fucking perfect, Tanner.” She swallowed and turned her head to the side, nuzzling against me as best she could. “Again.”
I grinned, pulling her off the wall and walking us into the shower, where the hot water still ran and held her under the water, pulling her clothes from her body as she kissed me like I was a physical lifeline in the storm beating down on her.
When she was naked, I lifted her and she shimmied until my cock found its place and I lowered her down onto me, slowly fucking her under the water as she rocked and rode me right back, clinging to my shoulders, all the while kissing me with that same desperation.
“I love you.” She whispered against my lips before tipping her head back and coming again with a satisfied cry of ecstasy. I sucked the skin of her neck into my mouth and bit it hard enough to leave a mark as she held onto me, pulling me against her tighter.
Deeper.
Further.
“I love you.” I gasped, feeling her against every inch of my body, words I’d never spoken romantically to another human before ringing around us. “I love you, Goldie.”
My declaration pushed her over the edge again, and we came together, face to face, lips parted, breaths mixing, hearts beating as one.
“God.” She whispered, running her fingers through my hair with a drained, small, satisfied smile on her lips, eyes closed. “I think I just had a mental breakdown.”
I pulled out of her body, sitting down on the bench with her in my lap and pushing her wet hair off her face until she opened her eyes to look at me. “Do you regret what you just said?”
“Never.” She replied instantly with a furious shake of her head. “Not at all. Do you?”
I smiled gently against her lips before kissing her, “Never. Not at all. I love you, Goldie.”
“Good. Because that would have been a really shitty way to die of embarrassment.”
I snorted and then sobered up. “Is someone in imminent danger or harm?”
She sighed, relaxing in my arms and looked at me. “No one.” She answered. “Rhea is safe and I’m okay now.”