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“Damn,” he groaned, unable to take his eyes away. “I could seriously stay here and watch you touch yourself all day.”
“What about when I touch you?” I murmured. I rubbed the washcloth over his arms and stomach before moving around to get his back.
Carter moaned again. “It feels so fucking good.” Pressing my breasts against his back, I dropped the washcloth and cupped his balls, wrapping my other hand around his cock. I worked him hard, loving how his cock pulsed in my hand.
Placing his hands on the shower wall, he leaned forward, his muscles tensing. “Fuck, Emma. You’re killing me.”
I worked him faster. “Let me make you come.”
“Shit,” he groaned. His body jerked and he grunted as his release took over his body.
“Feel good?” I asked, bending underneath his arm so I could face him. He had me caged in his arms, the water tantalizingly dripping down his chest to his still-hard cock.
Pushing me against the wall, he opened my mouth with his tongue and licked the water off. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on tight as he grabbed my thighs and lifted me above his waist, spreading me wide.
I gasped as he pushed me against the wall again, gazing down at me with heat-filled eyes. “You have no idea what you just started.”
He lowered me slowly, his arousal pressing into my opening. “Actually, I do.”
Dropping his head to my breast, he sucked me hard and bit down. “I think it’s time to get what I want.”
He pushed into with a thrust and I screamed, digging my nails into his back as I held on. His mouth was relentless, sucking my taut nipples intensely. My body tightened around his cock, and I was so achingly close to the edge.
Wrapping my legs tighter around his waist, he grabbed my ass and rocked me harder, my back sliding up and down the slick wall. He trailed his lips up my neck, nipping the tender flesh behind my ear. “You feel so fucking good,” he growled.
“Yes,” I moaned.
As he rocked his hips more vigorously, I countered his motions, moving my body along with his. His muscles tensed and I could tell he was close. “I love being able to come in you.”
Hearing those words was my undoing. Lowering my mouth to Carter’s neck, I bit down and screamed out my release as he pounded harder, coming inside of me. With labored breaths, he held me against the shower wall for a moment before lowering me to the floor.
I swayed when he set me down. “I needed that,” I murmured, smiling lazily up at him.
“So did I,” he admitted honestly.
I laughed and kissed him. “Why don’t we go see my parents and get something to eat? You made me work up an appetite.”
Carter raked his gaze down my body. “Sounds good. Then we can come home and do this all over again.”
My insides clenched with desire. “Can’t complain about that.”