Chapter 24 #2
“She definitely wasn’t counting,” Jacqueline teased. “She only checked the clock every four minutes.”
“We were prepared to lie for her,” Bex added, walking toward the door. “Then she blushed and ruined it.”
Tamsin covered part of her face with one hand. “You’re both terrible.”
Jacqueline kissed her cheek before slipping past us, with Bex following. The door closed behind them, leaving Tamsin alone with me. My easy smile returned because every threat surrounding her was gone, and the only place I needed to be was inside our home with her body pressed against mine.
I caught the back of her neck and kissed her properly. Tamsin opened beneath my mouth with a hungry little sound, her fingers sliding into my hair as I drove my tongue against hers and walked her backward.
“Gavin,” she breathed when I broke the kiss long enough to drag my mouth along her jaw. “Is it done?”
“Done.” I tightened my hand at her waist and felt her whole body soften.
Relief swept across her face before she pulled me down for another kiss.
I lifted her, caught both thighs around my hips, and carried her toward the bathroom while she clung to my shoulders.
Her pussy pressed hot against my stomach through the thin shorts, and my cock went hard enough to hurt before I reached the doorway.
“Where are we going?” she asked against my mouth.
“Shower.”
“I already took one.”
“Taking another.”
“You’re bossy.”
“You like it.”
Tamsin bit my lower lip hard enough to make me growl. “Love it.”
I started the water with her still wrapped around me, then set her on the counter and stripped the shirt over her head.
Her bra followed, exposing her luscious tits, and my mouth watered.
Tamsin watched my expression darken, her nipples tightening before I touched them, and her breath caught when I filled both palms with her soft flesh.
“So pretty.” I pinched one peak lightly before sliding my hands down to her shorts. “Lift.”
She braced her hands behind her and raised her hips. I pulled the shorts and panties down together, leaving her naked except for the bandage around her wrist. Bruises darkened the delicate skin above it, and the sight sent one last cold edge through me.
Tamsin touched my jaw. “I’m here.”
“I know.” I turned my face and kissed her palm. “Still gonna put my hands over every inch of you until my body believes it.”
Her eyes softened, but heat replaced the emotion when I opened my jeans and freed the erection pushing against them. Tamsin’s gaze dropped, lingering openly on my cock while I stripped the rest of my clothes away. The hunger in her face made my shaft jerk against my stomach.
We stepped beneath the water together. I washed the remaining blood from my hands and body quickly, then took the soap from her before she could reach for it. Tamsin lifted one brow but turned when I guided her beneath the spray.
I worked the lather over her shoulders, down her back, and across the curve of her ass, squeezing both cheeks hard enough to make her gasp.
My hands slid around her waist and climbed to her breasts, coating them in soap while my thumbs dragged repeatedly over her stiff nipples.
Tamsin leaned back against me, her head settling on my shoulder as my cock pressed between the slick curves of her ass.
“You said wash,” she whispered, her breathing already uneven.
“I’m thorough.”
“You’re hard.”
“Been hard since you opened the door.”
My hand slid down her stomach and between her thighs.
She opened for me without being told, allowing my fingers to stroke through her wet heat before I pressed two inside.
The moan that left her echoed through the shower, and she caught my forearm while I curled my fingers and worked my thumb against her clit.
“That’s it,” I praised, nibbling the side of her neck. “Get nice and wet for me. I’ve been thinking about this pussy since I left you.”
“I missed you,” she gasped, rolling her hips against my hand.
“Show me.”
Tamsin turned in my arms, water streaming over her curls and flushed skin. She caught my cock in one hand and stroked from base to head, smearing the slick bead waiting there with her thumb. My muscles locked beneath the pleasure, and I gripped her ass before she could make me come in her fist.
“I need you,” she whispered, looking up through wet lashes.
I stared deeply into her blue pools, letting her see how close I was to losing control. “Don’t think I’ve got it in me to go soft, pretty girl.”
“I want you, Gavin. All of you.”
Growling, I lifted her and put her back against the tiled wall, supporting her beneath both thighs as her legs locked around my hips and her arms circled my shoulders. I dragged the bare head of my cock through her folds, feeling how wet she had become around my fingers.
“Love taking you bare,” I groaned, pressing against her entrance without pushing inside. “You like the feel of my naked cock inside your tight pussy?”
“Yes,” she breathed, trying to pull me closer with her heels.
“Say it.”
“I want your cock bare.” Her blush burned even beneath the hot water, but she held my gaze. “Please, Gavin.”
“Fuck yes.”
I drove inside her with one hard thrust. Her pussy stretched around me, hot and slick and tight enough to tear a growl from my chest as her head struck the wall behind her. I cupped it immediately, putting my palm between her skull and the tile while she clung to me and took every inch.
“Look at me,” I ordered, pulling back before burying myself again. “I want your eyes on me while I fuck you.”
Tamsin opened them, blue darkened nearly black with pleasure.
I set a brutal pace, using my grip beneath her thighs to lift and pull her down onto every thrust. Her cries sharpened each time my hips struck hers, and the water carried the sound around us while her pussy gripped my cock like it had been made for me.
“You feel how fucking deep I am?” I growled, driving into her harder. “Nobody else ever gets this. Nobody touches what’s mine.”
“Yours,” she gasped, nails digging into my shoulders.
The word tore through me. I shifted my hold, opened her wider, and watched the soft curve of her stomach tighten each time I filled her. The thought of coming inside her, leaving her full of me while she wore my marks and slept in our bed, sent a savage thrill coursing through my blood.
“I’m gonna fill you,” I warned against her mouth. “Gonna leave my come so deep inside you, you’ll still feel me when you wake up.”
Her pussy clenched hard around me. Tamsin moaned my name and rolled her hips down to meet the next stroke, telling me exactly how much she liked the promise. I caught her jaw and forced her eyes back to mine.
“That turn you on, pretty girl?” I demanded.
“Yes.”
“I’m gonna put my baby in you.” The image struck with enough force to make my cock pulse inside her. “Gonna watch you carry my kid and make sure everyone knows who filled you.”
Tamsin cried out and tightened around me again. “Gavin, please.”
“Please what?” I drove deeper, my voice turning rough with the effort not to come. “Tell me you want my come. You wanna be stuffed full and knocked the fuck up, pretty girl?”
“Yes.” Her words broke apart as she clung to me. I pumped deeper, and she screamed. “Yes! Yes! I want it! Oh yes!”
A growl ripped out of me. I pinned her harder against the tile and fucked her with every ounce of force she had asked for, cupping the back of her head while my other arm held her securely under the ass.
The water ran over her flushed tits and trembling stomach, and the sight of her taking me while begging for the future I’d promised nearly stripped the control from my hands.
“Come on my cock,” I ordered, shifting one hand between us to work her clit. “Come while I fill this sweet pussy.”
Her orgasm hit with a broken cry. Tamsin’s body locked around me, her thighs crushing my hips while her pussy rippled hard along my cock. I drove through every pulse until the pressure snapped, then buried myself as deep as her body allowed and came inside her with a harsh groan against her throat.
Then I held her against the wall while both of us fought for breath.
Her face remained tucked into my neck, lips moving against my skin while the last tremors worked through her.
My cock stayed buried inside her, and the knowledge of my release filling her fed the primitive satisfaction beating beneath my ribs.
“Still with me?” I asked, kissing the wet curls near her temple.
“Might need a minute.”
“Take two.”