Chapter Forty Wade

CHAPTER FORTY

Wade

" T hen what?" I ask Ivy as I take in every muscle in her back before me, the inked vines that dance down her spine and descend down her hips, the two tiny dimples in her lower back that her wet hair is grazing. I slide my cock between her ass cheeks as she keeps the sprayer on her pussy.

She whimpers.

The thought of her in the next room making herself come with me in her mind is fucking electrifying.

"Then you asked me if I wanted you to fill my tight little pussy with every inch of your cock, and I held the water … here," she says as she holds the jets over her clit. It startles her and she lets out the fucking cutest little whimper.

My dirty fucking girl.

"Mmhmm …" I mutter as I use my thumb on the little rosebud in the center of her ass as she works the shower head over her pussy. The need I have to fill every hole this woman has every minute of every day is downright shocking to me.

"Do you?" I ask.

"Huh?" she says, dazed, and her whole body shudders when my thumb presses against her wet puckered asshole.

"Do you? Want me to fill your tight little pussy with every inch of my cock?"

"Every goddamn minute," she answers without hesitation while I lose the tip of my thumb to her and groan. One day, my cock will take its place.

She cries out with the feeling, but it's not lost on me that she rocks backward, into me .

"Fuck, Wade … I've never … no one has touched me there before."

I grin behind her. "Just one more thing for me to teach you," I say.

She whimpers into the shower wall with need.

"Just the thought of you hiding in my shower, making yourself come with my name on your lips, drives me fucking wild."

Ivy moves the shower head in circles as her legs begin to shake.

Nope, not yet, she isn't.

I take the shower head from her, and turn her around so her back is pressed against the tile, holding the wand in my own hand, still keeping it over her clit but teasing her with it, only giving her a few seconds of it before pulling it away. My lips find hers, slow and hungry, as her palm connects with my shaft and I bite down on her lip.

"I was almost there," she moans.

"Only I finish the job, only I make you come, got it?"

She looks up at me with fire in her eyes. "I thought I just told you I can take care of myself?" Her mouth turns up in a smirk and I want to wipe it from her face with my cock down her throat.

"See, that's the thing, Trouble," I say as I use both my finger and the shower head to move shallow circles over her clit.

She moans.

"You're lying to yourself. You can't take care of yourself, not entirely," I say as I shove two fingers into her soaking cunt.

She whimpers and leans her head against my chest in defeat.

"Because whether it's by my cock, or your own fingers, or this shower head, I'm still the name you cry out when you come."

I drag my teeth across her jaw, and pull her sweet skin into my mouth as I move the wand and press against her soaking slit with my rock-hard dick.

"That's a bit … overly confident, don't you think?" she breathes out. Her words are strong but I'm physically holding her melty body up as she pants below me.

"Not overly anything, baby, just taking ownership over what's mine ." My fingers move in and out of her tight heat, slow enough that she begins writhing for more when the water finds her clit.

"Are you … saying you own me?" she manages to ask as her eyes roll back in her head and her nails dig into my back.

"Right now? Sure fucking looks like it."

I use my free hand to tilt her chin to me, those violet eyes open, glazy with lust, little droplets of water sitting on her long lashes, her hair wet and matted, water dripping over every part of her.

She's absolutely fucking incredible.

"How I make you come tonight, how I make you scream my name. That's what I fucking own, Ivy." I kiss her lips. "And you want me to own it whether you admit it or not."

I place the shower head back in its home and anchor Ivy's body against the wall with my own as water tumbles over us. I grip her slippery hips tight and then, lifting her, I lose myself to her tight soaking cunt against the wall without any warning.

Her mouth opens in a cry as she quivers around me; she's offering me no friction but gripping me so tight with the very feeling that threatens to be my undoing.

"Ready to admit it yet?" I ask, as I drag my hands over her and look down to feast my eyes on where we connect.

"I … deeper … more," she chants incoherently as she claws my shoulders.

I grin and grip her hips so hard it will surely bruise her as she whimpers, pushing myself into her further, sliding my hands up to knead her shoulders as she wraps her legs around my waist fully while I pull her body down to meet mine. Hard, fast, unforgiving.

"Yes!" Ivy cries as my cock throbs inside her,

"Fuck, look at you. So desperate … aching for more of my cock. I'm going to make you come so hard you see stars behind those pretty eyes."

"Please …" She is losing her grip on my arms as I fuck her. I have no worry of hurting her, she wants it as hard as I can give it to her, her dripping cunt is my proof. My eyes threaten to roll back into my head with every movement. She feels …

"You feel …" I trail off, just losing myself in her for a second.

"So fucking good," she cries out.

"Yeah." I kiss her. "That …"

"Wade …" She moans my name as I piston into her over and over.

I see the fight in her while I fuck her, trying to make this last longer. As I tether my hands in her hair, I watch her fight begin to die. It's the most beautiful sight to see Ivy give in, because I know she never gives in easily to anything. To watch her submit to the pleasure I offer her every time I bottom out inside her is the reward I seek.

"Such a needy little brat. So eager. Your body begs for my cock."

"Yes …" she cries as I grip her hair hard, and tip her head back so my lips meet hers.

"Tell me, then, Ivy. Right now, in this moment"—I kiss her—"who owns this pussy?"

" Fuck ," she calls out in a whine, eyes rolling back again.

" Who, Ivy ? " I double down, driving her up the wall as my thumb pinches her hardened clit, sending her over the edge.

Her head comes forward, her beautiful eyes fall open and focus on mine for one split second. One split second where time and space cease to exist as she whispers, "You, Wade. You."

An unexpected warmth in my chest fires through me with her words. Overtaking me, consuming me completely as I drop my hand from her hair, unable to control myself.

My cock jerks and spills into her, while she falls apart around me, her pussy begging for every drop I have, pulling me deeper into her with every spasm of her tight walls.

"Ivy …" I draw out her name in a groan as I close my eyes and hit the wall with my palm to keep myself from blacking out. I have no idea how long I come for, only that it feels like it will never end. A tiny finger pulls my chin up to allow my gaze to meet hers, bringing me back to her, a coy grin on her beautiful lips.

"Looks like I might own you too."