Page 19 of Midnight Snack

“Wow,” she groans.

“Am I hurting you?”

“No, you’re just big. Like really big. But it’s good; I’m just super full.”

“We don’t have to do it standing in the shower. That’s probably getting me really deep, which from my perspective feels like your pussy was custom-made for me.” I squeeze my eyes shut, needing a moment before I just lose myself inside her.

“No, I need it right here and right now.” Then her eyes widen. “Unless I’m too heavy for you. I’m not exactly a small woman.”

“You’re my sized woman and you’re not too heavy at all. You’re just perfect.”

She wiggles herself in my arms and I feel the walls of her pussy moving against my cock.

“I gotta move, and it’s probably going to be fast, but we can do it again slower later.”

“Yes, do that.”

So I do. I plant my feet, and I fuck her hard and fast against that shower wall. Chances are the mics from the cameras in the other part of the house can hear her because she’s loud. Which just spurs me the fuck on.

“Goddammit, Sweetness, you’re going to kill me.”

“I’m so close, Damien, please don’t stop.”

“I’m not gonna stop. I want you to come all over my dick. Squeeze me.”

And she does. She shrieks my name and comes. The contractions of her climax squeeze and suck at my dick until I’m coming too. Right into her bare pussy because of course, I didn’t even think about a condom.

“Fuck, my mother is going to kill me,” I mutter.

“I beg your pardon?” she asks.

I laugh. “Sorry, that probably sounded so strange. I just realized I forgot a condom. I’m so sorry Caroline. I promise I’m clean. I would never intentionally put you into danger.”

“Oh, that. It’s okay. I’m on the shot, so we’re good.”

I nod. “Can’t lie and say the thought of you swollen with my baby isn’t the hottest damn image I’ve ever seen.”

She beams at me. “Do you want kids?”

“I’m Cajun, cher. We’re practically required to have kids.”

I hold her wet naked body against mine. “The water is fucking freezing now.”

“Yes, and I’m waterlogged.”

“So why did you bring me in here in the first place?” I narrow my eyes at her. “Were you trying to seduce me?”

“Actually, no. I wanted us to have privacy to talk about the competition.”

“Fair, but I don’t think we can do all our planning in the shower.”

“Oh, right! Because we don’t have pens and papers! What was I thinking?”

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ten

Caroline