Chapter 32
32
LINCOLN
I look down at Violet kneeling on the floor of the shower as she fucks my cock between her huge breasts.
My heart is about to fucking explode, as is my hard dick.
“You’re so hard for me, Lincoln, and I’m so wet for you.”
Plus, there is the fucking dirty talk. My sweet-mouthed girl has become a dirty talker as she’s become more confident and comfortable with me.
“Fuck my tits, Linc.” She squeezes her soap-covered boobs together and sucks my crown into her expert pouty mouth with every hip thrust.
“I fucking love your mouth on me.” She’s like a drug I can’t get enough of.
The warm water splashes over her body, making the perfect lubricated tunnel for me to fuck.
Her deep and hypnotic, pure sex-filled eyes look up at me, and that’s it; I’m done for.
My hands cover hers, squeezing them together, and I fuck her tits faster, chasing my climax.
“Oh fuck, I’m coming,” I roar, my eyes rolling back, my blood pumping hot through my veins. I blow my load, coating her chest with my cum.
I’m almost paralyzed by pleasure and when I finally open my eyes, Violet has risen to her feet and is now standing in front of me.
She smiles and then slants her mouth over mine and I don’t care that I can taste myself. I’d do anything with this woman who has me by the balls, figuratively speaking.
“You need to wash me now.”
“That’s all we are doing. I can’t fuck in the shower. Shower sex is shit.”
“No one said anything about fucking. There are other things we can do.” She pulls her pink vibrator wand down off the shelf and passes it to me.
“This”—I hold it up—“is going to be your new BFF for the next couple of weeks until you come to Scotland and when you use it, I want a video call. No fucking questions asked. Doesn’t matter what time of day it is. Call me. I want to watch.” I wiggle my eyebrows.
Violet washes the remnants of my orgasm off her chest, then turns her attention to my dick, making me hard again.
I leave tomorrow evening. I shipped my car back today too, so that was another thing off the list. So much shit to do before it can be made road legal in the UK, but that’s not my concern anymore. It’s in the safe hands of the shipping company who are car export specialists.
The last two weeks have gone too quickly, but we’ve created memories together I will remember forever, with her and with my family.
I only have two weeks to wait for her to visit me in Scotland. Her flights are booked and an odd peacefulness at knowing I’ll be seeing her again settles over me .
We belong together and I can’t remember a time now when I didn’t love her.
We’ve agreed to take turns visiting each other because we were overthinking it all, but it’s really not that complicated. I will miss her so much, but we are going to see how the first year goes and take it from there.
I spoke to my dad and we’ve agreed that we could take on a new manager. Another version of me, basically, so I can have time off when I want to. And Violet spoke to her father and now she is getting an assistant who will become her mini-me too.
We might actually make this work.
“Turn around,” I instruct her. She never needs to be asked twice.
“Switch it on, Linc.” She’s almost fucking panting when she wiggles her ass against my thick cock.
She spreads her legs wide and braces herself against the tiled shower wall.
“Fuck, you are a sight for sore eyes.” I spank her ass and she gasps. I do it again a few times. My hand makes her round ass pink up nicely. I smooth my hand over her soft skin to soothe it.
I switch the wand on and press it gently against her inner thigh at first and move it slowly to her pussy, which I know without even touching her will be fucking soaked.
She gasps and throws her head back against my chest when I press the wand over her tender bud.
“Make me come.”
“Fast or slow, Petal?” I whisper against the shell of her ear.
“Fast.” She gyrates her hips.
With my other hand, I part her lips and rub the wand down to her wet pussy and move it back up, coating her clit with her own arousal.
“Press it harder, Linc.” Her hips move faster .
Fuck, I love this woman.
I grab her hip, rub her clit harder with the vibrating wand, and, without warning, slam my hard cock inside of her, making her cry out a ramble of unintelligible words.
If she wants it fast and hard, she’s getting fast and hard.
I jackhammer myself with punishing thrusts. My balls slap off her wet pussy as I bury my cock deep inside her.
Pleasure begins to pool in my balls.
The water splashes all around us and the sounds of our pleasure fill the air.
Her hand covers mine, pushing the wand even harder against her clit, and within seconds she lets out an almighty cry and comes all over my cock, taking me with her.
My fingertips dig into her hips as I unforgivingly jerk myself into her. Our gasps and groans echo together as we both lose control.
I kiss her shoulder and wrap my arms around her waist.
“Yeah, shower sex is totally shit.” She gets her words out before tilting her head back in laughter. Her smile is fucking hypnotizing.
I let out a deep, heartfelt laugh. “We need to get ready.”
She groans. “Do we have to?”
“It was your idea.”
“It was a stupid one.”
I slide myself out of her and slap her ass one last time for good measure. “C’mon, shower, get dressed, dinner with your father and his new girlfriend, my dad and Eva, then home. I want to do more stuff with you.” I tickle her sides. “Then tomorrow is our last day together.”
“Don’t say any more or I will cry.”
“You won’t cry. You are seeing me again in two weeks.”
“I will not cry,” she affirms to herself. “I will not cry. ”
I have a better affirmation for her. “You will take Lincoln’s cock like a good girl at least twenty times before he leaves.”
She spins around with a soap-covered face. “Twenty? I was thinking more like thirty.”
I burst out laughing.
Violet West, the dick destroyer.