Chapter 19
NINETEEN
MASE
“Are you going to let me wash all of you?” I ask, referring to the fact I’ve only cleaned her hair. My cock throbs in my jeans at the thought of touching her bare skin, but I ignore it.
“P-Please.”
My balls ache at her sweet words, and a spurt of pre-cum leaves my slit at the innocence behind her manners.
“Fuck, you’ve no idea how turned on I get by your innocence, Sum.”
She chews on her bottom lip, ogling me. “I like it when you call me Sum.” My lip twitches at her honesty. “And I want you to know. I haven’t been with another guy, only you.”
Jesus, I hope that’s true, but after dealing with betrayal and lies for years, I genuinely don’t know whether I can believe her. However, the thought of any other man touching her has me feeling murderous. My knuckles whiten as I grip the tub. “That better be true.”
Her eyes bounce over my face. “It is. I swear it.”
“So what the fuck were you doing in bed with another guy?” I all but growl, showing how jealous of the little prick I am.
“Levi had thrown a drink over me. Trav took me upstairs. I changed out of my dress and …”
“You got into bed with him?” I snap.
“If you’ll let me finish.” She rolls her eyes, and her bratty tone has my palm twitching. “I wasn’t feeling well. Trav was looking after me.”
I scoff at her ridiculous explanation. Either she’s very fucking na?ve or full of shit, but the idea of her getting into bed with someone else has me on edge.
Hoping she can see the fury in my eyes, I dip my hand into the water between her legs.
“If I find out another man has touched this pussy, I’ll skin them alive,” I sneer, grazing the tip of my finger down her slit and over her hole before dipping it inside and cupping her pussy in my palm.
Then I push in until she clings onto the tub with one hand and my forearm with the other.
“You like me finger-fucking you, Sum?” I ask, pumping in and out of her tight channel.
“Yes.”
“I’m pushing my cum deep inside your pussy, sweet girl. So fucking deep.” I want to tell her so fucking deep I’ll get her pregnant, but hell, I don’t want to scare her with my insatiable need to keep her tied to me.
Her fingernails bite into my skin as I push in and out. “Y-yes, oh god, there, Mase.”
With my free hand, I wash her back with the sponge down to the cleft of her ass. “Get on your knees, Sum. Let me finger-fuck your ass too.”
She stiffens, and I nuzzle into her neck until she tilts her head to allow me more access and moves to her knees. Committing her scent to memory, I place tender kisses down her throat and over her collarbone while running the sponge up and down her back.
“I’ll be gentle,” I rasp, remembering how roughly I took her there, and she hides her face as if hearing my thoughts. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, you know that?” I mean every damn word. Every. Single. One.
From her wavy blonde hair to the few freckles scattered over her nose, down to her pouty lips that sit like a bow constructed to perfection.
Her breath hitches as I work down her ass, and when her heavy breaths turn to pants, I slide one fingertip inside her asshole and past her muscled barrier.
A strangled sound leaves her, and I revel in it.
She’s turned on, and now I make it my mission to make her come.
With one hand thumbing over her clit and pumping a finger inside her pussy, I use my other hand to play with her ass, sliding my digit in and out of her tight hole.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Come undone for me.”
Her pussy clenches me, and the feeling is incredible. To have this power, this dominance over her is something else; she’s mine to care for, mine to protect, my girl.
“Such a good girl.” I place another kiss on her neck, then nip at her flesh, delighting in the knowledge I’m marking her. She combusts in the palm of my hand. Her head is thrown back, her moan of pleasure pure electric.
Her pussy clamps down around my finger, her ass tightens too, and her fingernails are bound to leave small crescent marks on my skin that I’ll wear with pride.
I caused that reaction, that beautiful, magnificent reaction.
I did that.
Me.
As she slowly comes down from her orgasm, I slip my fingers out of her, and her body droops.
I’m torn between getting in the tub with her or getting her out. I opt for the latter. “Shall we get you out of here?”
She nods as if in a daze, and I can’t help but smile at her stupefied state.
My tongue thickens at the water and suds cascading down her tits and into the tub.
Fuck me, she’s incredible. “I don’t like the thought of my cum being washed away.
” I shake my head. “I’ll just make sure to fill you up again later.
Come on.” I grab a towel off the rail and hold it out for her.
“Come on. You’ve had a shitty day. Let me take care of you. ”