In a Badger Way (Honey Badger Chronicles #2) - Shelly Laurenston Page 0,130
head and nothing remained but need and want and more hunger.
She screamed out when the orgasm hit, but quickly shoved her free hand into her mouth. The last thing she needed was for local, night-wandering bears to come running to the house, thinking there was a problem. There was no problem.
Shen pulled away, dragged his fingers slowly out of her and, with water still pouring down on him, he smiled up at her.
“Better?” he asked.
“Much, but,” she added, pushing him away, “fucking in a shower is never as easy as it looks in the movies.” She reached around him and shut off the water, then threw open the shower door. “And I need you inside me now.”
* * *
She was making him crazy.
Instead of that orgasm calming her down so they could casually play around in the shower, she was telling him what she needed—demanded!—and it was for him to fuck her. Not in some cute, romantic way either. Not the way she was dragging him from the bathroom and back to his bedroom. Both of them dripping wet, leaving a trail as they made their way across the hardwood floors.
Once they were in his bedroom, the door closed firmly behind them, she threw a condom at him before flopping onto his bed, her legs open.
He didn’t argue. Didn’t try to slow her down. Instead, he put the condom on as quick as he could, then reached out and grabbed her arm, yanking her off the bed. He spun her away from him and bent her over his dresser, her body knocking over everything he had on the glossy wood top.
Shen slid his hand under her right knee and lifted it up, placing it on the dresser, before he entered her hard.
Stevie cried out, but there was a laugh there, too, along with a gasp of surprise.
He fucked her hard, one hand gripping her left hip, his other clutching her raised leg. To stop her head from hitting the mirror, she pressed her forearm against it, her rough gasps making Shen even more insane.
How was he supposed to be slow and playful when she made sure he couldn’t think straight?
Shen pulled his cock out of her and flipped Stevie over, dropping her ass on top of his dresser before pushing his cock back inside her. She grinned at him, spreading her legs wider and resting her heels on the wood.
He gripped her ass tight, lifting it up so he could get a better angle. He pounded into her, staring down into her eyes. And she stared back. Not looking away. No shyness. No awkwardness.
“God, that feels good,” she said, slapping her hands against his shoulders, digging her fingers into the muscles.
Shen broke out into a sweat despite the cold air from the AC hitting his still shower-wet body. He could feel it on his scalp, under his arms. He felt like he didn’t have enough of her. He wanted more. He wanted all.
“Shit!” Stevie gasped. She closed her eyes and said, “Shit!” again. She came. And he watched while he continued to fuck her. Watched the way her entire body tensed and her back arched.
“Yessss,” she hissed, her pussy clenching him so tight he nearly swallowed his tongue.
When her body finally relaxed, she opened her eyes, and gave him the sweetest smile while she panted from the exertion.
Shen picked her up off his dresser and took her to his bed. He went down first, his cock still buried inside her, stretching out beneath her.
She relaxed on top of him, her knees next to his hips. “What do you want?”
“Your turn. Fuck me. Get me off.”
Her sweet smile turned positively devious as she tightened her pussy on his cock and began to rock her hips against him.
Shen reached up and cupped her breasts in his hands, circled her nipples with his thumbs.
“That feels good,” she sighed out.
He couldn’t even answer. Just grunted.
“When we’re done here,” she went on, gazing down at him, “we’re going to need to get back in the shower. And while we’re in there, I’m going to take your cock into my mouth and suck it so goddamn hard . . .”
Shen gritted his teeth and grabbed her hips, making her stop moving.
“You evil bitch,” he panted out, working hard not to come yet. He didn’t want to come yet. But she was playing with him. Teasing him.
Making him crazy! Again!
She laughed, tossing back her hair.
“And I’m holding you to that blow job,” he warned her.