the shower. Before she could get in, I stopped her, pressing my hand to her back so she’d bend over.
“Spread your ass cheeks, Tink. Let me see.”
She did as I commanded and the sight of my cum leaking out of her was enough to make me hard again. With her, it was like I was a decade younger and ready to go all the damn time. Couldn’t remember the last time I’d gone more than once in a night, except with my hand, or even wanted to. The club whores were good for a quick release, but it wasn’t like I wanted to linger with any of them. Most times, I gave them a wide berth. The novelty had worn off long ago.
“Fucking beautiful,” I said.
She stood and looked at me over her shoulder. “What is it with men getting off on seeing their cum on a woman? I’d always thought that was just a thing in books.”
“Exactly what books have you been reading?”
She grinned at me. “The naughty kind.”
“I think I need to read these books. Maybe there’s stuff in there we can try.”
She waggled her eyebrows at me. “Oh, yeah. Lots of stuff. But I don’t think you’ll want to try the ones that require more than one guy. Unless you like sharing?”
I growled at her, narrowing my eyes.
“Right,” she said. “No sharing. So much for having lots of hands on me and more than one cock in me at the same time.”
I tossed her over my shoulder, smacking her ass several times before I stepped into the shower with her. I set her on her feet with a glare.
“Don’t even joke about another man’s cock being anywhere near you much less inside you. I will fucking end anyone who dares touch you.”
She trailed her fingers down my chest, giving me an innocent smile. “Guess you better make sure I don’t have a reason to ever need more.”
“Careful, Tink. You’re treading a very fine line. If your ass is sore right now, it’s nothing compared to how it will feel if you piss me off and even so much as eye another man like he’s your favorite dessert.”
I saw the curiosity in her eyes and knew she might very well push me just to see what I’d do. And I’d show her. It would be a lesson she’d never forget. The thought of punishing her made me hard as granite. Corrupting my innocent little Tink was going to be fun as hell.
I pointed to the bench along the wall. “Go. Sit. And don’t move until I tell you to.”
She looked like she might argue, but she did as I said. I quickly soaped my cock, not want to chance giving her an infection by fucking her again without cleaning up first. When I’d finished, I knelt at her feet, spreading her legs. The lips of her pussy parted, her clit still hard and protruding. Leaning down, I lapped at the little bud before biting it gently.
Her thighs squeezed my head. “So good, Eric.”
I didn’t stop until she’d come twice, then I flipped her over, bending her over the bench, and drove into her wet pussy. My body pressed against hers as I thrust into her. I couldn’t draw this one out, making it last as long as I had before. My need for her was still sharp. And the thought of her even thinking of another man’s dick made me want to claim her all over again, cover her in my cum.
I powered into her, holding her down. She’d wanted to be used so I told myself I was only giving her what she’d wanted. I’d always needed to be in charge in the bedroom. With her, it was a little different. Oh, I still wanted to be in charge, but there was something more. A need to possess her, to own every part of her, and make her want it just as much. It wasn’t just my dick I wanted her to beg for. No, I wanted her to crave submission, as long as it was only to me, and only during sex. The rest of the time, I liked her fire.
The tile was hell on my knees, but I didn’t care right then. I made her come again before I filled her with my cum.
“Christ, Tink. I’m too fucking old for this.” I groaned as I slipped free of her body and staggered to my feet. She giggled as she stood, then turned to kiss me.
“Not