me about it.
I fucking hate him. I always will, but I love my mother and I never want to see the hurt or despair in her eyes again that I witnessed over the past year. If this makes her happy...
My thoughts are pleasantly interrupted when I see the silhouette of Clove setting the baby monitor on the counter. Her robe falls to the floor and then the door opens and she steps in with me. Fuck, she is so beautiful and just what I need right now. I need to be buried so deep inside of her, it’s painful.
“I hope we can hear her in here,” she says as she runs her hands up my chest.
“Sweetheart, you know that monitor is waterproof.”
Her nose scrunches up in this cute little way that reminds me of Journey.
“Oh. Well then let me grab it.”
She removes her hands and steps out, giving me the perfect view of her ass. My dick is rock hard. Fuck. Memories rush over me of the many times I have taken her in this same shower at our old house. She settles herself back in, placing the monitor on the seat behind us.
“Now, where was I?”
Her sultry voice shoots straight to my dick.
“About to let me make love to you up against this wall.”
I grab her hands and gently guide her back against the wall. Her eyes go wide when I press myself against her. Pushing her hair back out of her face, I lean in and bite on her ear, then slide my lips down her slick neck where I kiss and suck, then glide back up to her lobe. Her moans and the way she is pressing herself back into me make it damn hard for me to restrain myself.
I love taking my time with her, savoring her until we can hardly stand it anymore. The anticipation of knowing the way she will feel wrapped around me once I’m fully inside of her has me practically dropping to my damn knees right now. I lick the inside of her ear, moving down to her cheek then making my way to her wet lips. My hands go to her breasts, groping, palming them both in my hands.
“You feel so good in my hands. Tell me what you need. What do you want?” I ask her as my lips more over hers. She parts them to let me in.
“You. All I want is you,” she whispers as her tongue collides in the most teasing way with mine.
I want to kiss her everywhere my lips can touch. Have her beauty envelop me, sealed tight when I’m done. I break away from her plump lips, lick her in between her clavicle, on her breasts, her stomach, every fucking where I can find. None of them are hurried, every single one is magically placed. My brain cells are working like a fucking machine gun, constantly firing, especially when I kiss the inside of her thigh and she lets out the sexiest throaty whimper. My hands wrap around the backs of her legs to hold her steady as she wobbles.
I will never be able to get enough of her. She has always been so responsive to my touch, so vocal when we make love, screaming my name, clenching her pussy so damn hard on my dick when she comes I feel that sudden urge creep up the back of my spine and I come with her. My mouth continues to navigate along this body that I have dreamed about for the past year, made love to just a few days ago, and want again.
I could linger longer right here at the junction of her thighs. Her musky scent mixed with the steam in this bathroom has my dick aching. I need to be inside of her now. When I stand back up, my hands slide around to grip her ass, yanking her body into mine. Her chest is heaving, her pupils are dilated. I lift her up and her legs go around my waist, her back arching slightly as she tilts the lower half of her body away from the wall.
“I want you. All of you inside me. Now!” she yells.
I lift a brow and sink her onto me. We both cry out. Jesus, she’s my slice of heaven here on earth. She always has been, always will be. I thrust into her hard, rocking back and forth. The tips of her fingers dig into the back of my neck as she holds