Twisted (Torn Series) Page 0,69

I ran my hands down his back.

“I thought I told you to stay,” he grumbled as he rinsed off.

“I’m not a dog for one, and I don’t listen very well anyway.”

“Obviously.”

I stepped under the water with him and began exploring the hard ridges of his stomach with first my hands, and then my tongue. Despite the hot water running over us, he shivered.

“Chloe, we can’t. You’re not healed and I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t hurt me; I know for a fact you can be gentle when you want to be.” I said as I ran my tongue over first one nipple ring, then the other.

I tugged gently and he groaned. “You’re going to drive me insane.”

I ignored him as I licked my way back down his stomach to the deep V of his abdomen and then further down still. I dropped to my knees in front of him, wrapping my hand around his arousal and squeezing. He leaned against the side of the shower as I started stroking him, picking up speed as I went.

His body stiffened as I wrapped my lips around his hardness and ran my tongue over his piercing. I knew he was extremely sensitive there and I intended to take advantage of that little fact. His breathing became ragged as I swirled my tongue around his tip and sucked him as deep as I could. His hips thrust toward me, trying to get me to take him deeper, as his hands gripped my hair to hold me in place.

Just as he was about to explode,

I pulled away and he glared at me. “That’s not playing fair.”

“Never said I was going to play fair.” I smiled coyly up at him.

He grinned as he wrapped his own hand around himself and started stroking roughly. “Neither did I.”

My body instantly responded as I watched him pleasure himself. It was the single most erotic moment of my life, and I’d had several since we had been together. He closed his eyes and his lips parted as he worked himself to the brink again. I grabbed his hand and pulled it away, knowing that if I didn’t stop him now my plan would be ruined.

“No you don’t. If you’re going to finish, you’re going to do it with me.” I said as I stepped closer to him, our bodies sliding against each other as the water fell over us.

He gripped my ass as he lifted me up and pushed me against the wall, his erection barely touching my entrance. “If I hurt you, tell me and we’ll stop. Ok?”

I nodded as I squirmed against him; trying to push him inside of me.

He smiled as he leaned in and sucked on my neck. “Impatient?”

His mouth moved to my nipple and all coherent thought left me. I clung to him as he slowly slid inside of me. “Ah, you feel so fucking good. Always so tight.”

He started thrusting, slowly at first, but picking up speed as he went. If there was a heaven, then I had found it; there couldn’t possibly be anything better than the feeling of him buried deep inside me, stretching me.

With each thrust, his piercing brushed against my most sensitive spot and I felt myself building. His thrusts became harder and more erratic as he reached his peak and I felt my body explode around him. I screamed out his name as I came and clawed at his back while my body tightened around him. It was all that it took to set him off; his body tightened as he gave one final thrust deep inside of me and came.

His chest was heaving from exertion as he slipped out and set me back down. My legs felt like jelly and I clung to him so that I didn’t slip on the wet shower floor.

“I don’t care how many times we do that, it always feels amazing. No one could ever compare to you.” Drake mumbled as he kissed my forehead. He opened the shower door and stepped out as he grabbed a towel and started drying off.

I smiled to myself as I grabbed his shampoo, since I had been in too much of a hurry to grab my own, and started washing my hair. I inhaled deeply as the smell engulfed me; Drake always smelled amazing. I rinsed my hair and finished my shower with that dopey smile still on my face. It made me happy to know just how much Drake craved me, and the effect