Chapter Five
“You’re dripping out of me,” she said softly, her voice husky and laced with wonder. “I can feel it running down my legs.”
I let out a low, satisfied growl, my hands still gripping her hips. “Good. I like knowing you’re marked by me. Full of my cum.” I pulled her closer, kissing her deeply before adding, “How does it feel, Sutton? Knowing your ex’s uncle just filled you twice already tonight?”
She shivered, pressing her body against mine under the lingering adrenaline. “It feels dirty… and really fucking good,” she admitted, a playful smile tugging at her lips. “I’ve never been this full before. You really did ruin me for anyone else tonight.”
I chuckled darkly, my hand sliding down to cup her ass possessively. “That was the plan. And I’m not finished ruining you yet. I still want to hear you moan my name a few more times before the sun comes up.”
Sutton bit her lip, clearly aroused by my words, but she gently pulled away with a teasing look. “Then I should probably clean up a little… before you make an even bigger mess.”
She slipped from my arms and padded toward the luxurious bathroom, giving me a tempting view of her back and the evidence of our passion on her thighs. I watched her turn on the shower, the large marble enclosure quickly filling with steam.
I followed her in without hesitation, closing the glass door behind us. Hot water cascaded over both of us as I pulled her back against my chest.
“Let me take care of you,” I murmured, reaching for the expensive body wash.
I lathered my hands and began washing her slowly—starting with her shoulders, then down her back, over the curve of her ass, and between her thighs.
My fingers were gentle but thorough, cleaning the mess I had made while teasing her sensitive folds.
Sutton sighed softly, leaning into my touch.
The gentle cleaning didn’t last long. My touch grew more intentional, sliding two fingers inside her as I washed away the evidence of our earlier rounds.
She moaned, pressing back against my hand.
I turned her to face me, kissing her deeply under the spray as my soapy hands explored her breasts, rolling her nipples until they were hard peaks.
Sutton dropped to her knees in front of me, water streaming down her face.
She looked up at me with lust-filled eyes before taking my semi-hard cock into her mouth.
I groaned deeply as her warm tongue swirled around the head, tasting both of us.
She worked me slowly, taking more of me with each bob of her head until I was fully hard again, hitting the back of her throat.
“Fuck, that feels incredible,” I praised, my hand gently threading through her wet hair.
She sucked me with dedication—long, slow strokes of her mouth that took me deeper each time, her tongue swirling expertly around the head and underside of my shaft.
Her hand pumped the base in perfect rhythm, twisting slightly on every upstroke.
The sight of her on her knees in the shower, water running in rivulets over her beautiful face, down her breasts, and along her curves, was utterly intoxicating. I groaned deeply, fighting the urge to thrust into her warm mouth as she worshipped me with eager, sloppy devotion.
After several long, blissful minutes, I pulled her up roughly by the arms. I spun her around to face the tiled wall and slammed my body against hers from behind, pinning her completely.
“I need to be inside you again,” I growled, my voice dark and commanding. “This greedy little cunt is going to take every fucking inch.”
I lifted one of her legs higher, opening her completely, and thrust into her hard and deep in one powerful stroke.
Sutton cried out loudly as I buried myself to the hilt.
I didn’t start slow this time. I fucked her aggressively against the tiles—hard, brutal strokes that made her breasts smash against the wall with every thrust. The wet, obscene sound of my hips slapping against her ass echoed through the marble shower.
“That’s it, take it like the dirty slut you are,” I snarled in her ear, one hand fisting her wet hair and yanking her head back sharply. “Your ex’s uncle is balls-deep in your pussy again. You love being my personal fucktoy tonight, don’t you? Say it.”
“Yes! Fuck yes!” she moaned loudly, her voice echoing off the marble. “I love it—harder, Jack! Please!”
I pounded into her mercilessly, driving my thick cock into her soaked pussy with savage force.
The shower spray made everything slicker, louder, and more chaotic.
My free hand reached around to rub her clit roughly, pinching and stroking it without mercy while I railed her.
“This pussy is mine now. I’m going to use it whenever I want.
Fill it up until you’re leaking my cum for days.
You’re going to feel me every time you move tomorrow. ”
Sutton’s loud, desperate moans grew frantic and broken. “Yes—yours! I’m yours, Jack—fuck me harder!” Her walls started to flutter and clamp down around my cock as her orgasm approached rapidly.
“I’m gonna come—oh fuck, Jack!” she screamed.
I didn’t slow down for a second. I kept pounding into her with deep, ruthless thrusts, my fingers rubbing her clit faster and harder as her orgasm tore through her.
Sutton’s scream stretched out into a long, broken wail, her entire body shaking violently against the tiled wall.
Her pussy clenched and fluttered wildly around my cock in powerful, rhythmic spasms, each one milking me as she squirted hard.
Hot pulses of her release sprayed around my thrusting shaft, mixing with the shower water and running down both our legs.
“That’s it—keep coming for me,” I snarled, my voice raw. “Flood my cock like the dirty little slut you are. Give me everything.”
Her orgasm seemed to go on forever. Wave after wave crashed through her, her walls convulsing so intensely I could barely move inside her.
Her loud, desperate cries echoed off the marble as her legs trembled uncontrollably.
I held her up firmly, one arm wrapped around her waist, refusing to let her collapse as I continued fucking her through every last spasm.
Only when her screams finally faded into broken, whimpering moans did I let myself go.
With a deep, guttural groan, I slammed into her one final time and exploded.
Thick, hot ropes of cum erupted from my cock, flooding her spasming pussy in heavy pulses.
I ground against her ass, pumping every last drop deep inside her while she continued to twitch and milk me.
My body pinned hers to the wall as the hot water continued to rain down on us. Both of us were breathing hard, her body still shuddering with aftershocks around my cock.
Eventually, I softened my hold and slowly pulled out of her. Thick strands of my cum leaked from her well-used pussy, mixing with the water at our feet. I turned her gently to face me, cupping her face in my hands and kissing her softly.
“You were perfect,” I murmured against her lips. “So fucking perfect for me tonight.”
Sutton smiled tiredly, her eyes heavy with exhaustion and satisfaction.
I took my time cleaning her properly—my hands gentle now as I washed away the evidence of our aggressive session.
I massaged shampoo into her hair, then carefully soaped every inch of her body, paying special attention to her thighs and between her legs.
She sighed contentedly under my touch, leaning into me for support.
Once we were both clean, I turned off the water and wrapped her in a large, fluffy towel before drying myself. I carried her back to the bed, laying her down gently on the fresh sheets. I climbed in beside her and pulled her into my arms, her head resting on my chest.
My fingers traced slow, soothing patterns along her back as her breathing grew deeper and slower. “Get some rest, Sutton,” I whispered, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “You’ve earned it.”
She snuggled closer, one leg draped over mine, her hand resting over my heart.
Within minutes, her breathing evened out completely as she drifted off in my arms. I held her close, listening to the quiet rhythm of her breathing until sleep finally claimed me as well.