Always Have: A Bad Boy Romance(44)



“Morning,” Kylie says.

I glance through the glass door. She’s naked.

Fuck, yes.

How many times have I jacked off in the shower, imagining this very thing? Seeing Kylie through the steam, all creamy skin and dark hair, her pink nipples erect. She has perfect curves—beautiful round tits, hips that swell from her narrow waist. My cock is instantly hard, just looking at her.

“Come here, baby girl,” I say, opening the shower door.

She steps in and eyes my cock. “He’s happy to see me.”

“He’s always happy to see you,” I say. I slip my hands around her waist and kiss her wet lips.

She sucks water off my neck, her hands caressing down my abs, toward my very eager dick. Her teeth graze across my chest. I want to pick her up and f*ck her against the shower wall, but she goes lower, her mouth working its way down.

There’s no way I’m stopping this.

She gets to my lower abdomen, kissing and nibbling. I’m already breathing hard, the anticipation of her taking my cock in her mouth driving me crazy. I reach up and adjust the shower head so the spray doesn’t drown her.

Kylie looks up at me, those blue-gray eyes wicked and playful. She takes the shaft in one hand and puts her lips around the crown, her eyes locked with mine.

There’s nothing quite like watching a woman suck my cock, and watching Kylie do it is f*cking fantastic. She holds my gaze and slowly draws me in, her mouth slick and warm. She holds the shaft, squeezing just right, and starts plunging down on me in a steady rhythm. Her head bobs up and down, taking in as much as she can. She’s so good, careful with her teeth. She pulls out and sucks on the tip, then takes me in again.

I fist my hand through her wet hair and guide her. Her mouth opens wide for me, taking my girth. It’s hard to hold back and I push harder. She moans into me and I move faster. She grabs the base with one hand and my ass with the other. I thrust in and out, moving my hips into her. I don’t want to hurt her, but she takes it, never pulling away. In and out, her mouth hot and so wet. I hit the back of her throat, but she doesn’t even flinch.

God, she feels amazing. I run my fingers through her hair with both hands, pushing my cock into her mouth, over and over, picking up the pace. I feel the first pulses and look down, meeting her eyes. I’m f*cking her mouth hard, and I need to know she’s okay. I loosen my grip on her hair and slow down, my dick throbbing. She looks up at me, giving me a little nod.

Her tongue swirls around the tip and she plunges down on my cock again. She sucks it like she wants it, wants me to come inside her, spill myself down her throat. I lean my head back, thrusting my hips, my body stiffening.

“Fuck, yes, Kylie. Fuck, f*ck, yes.”

I keep pounding into her mouth. My dick throbs, and suddenly I’m coming, pulse after pulse, unleashing into her. My body goes rigid, my legs almost buckling. Holy shit. I’m overcome, the orgasm hitting me like a f*cking truck.

When I finish, Kylie stands up, licking her lips, and wipes her chin.

I wrap my arms around her and softly, carefully, kiss her mouth.

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” I ask.

“No,” she says. She drags my lower lip between her teeth and takes my hand, putting it between her legs. “But now I’m so hot, you better f*ck me good.”

“Baby girl, I’ll f*ck you so good, no one else will ever compare,” I say.

She meets my eyes. “I don’t want anyone else, Braxton. Not ever.”

“I love you so much.” I grab the back of her neck and bring her mouth to mine. I kiss her hard and push two fingers into her *. She wasn’t kidding. She’s hot as f*ck, ready for me. Even after that epic orgasm, my dick gets hard again, almost instantly.

Maybe I do get to f*ck her against the shower wall.

I grab her ass, ready to hoist her up. “Do you want it here, baby girl? Or should we get out?”

“Here. Now.”

I pick her up and she wraps her legs around my waist. I press her back into the wall, suddenly very glad I put in an extra-wide shower. I sink my cock into her, and she leans her head back.

“I need you so bad, Braxton,” she says, her voice tinged with urgency.

I thrust into her, again and again, giving her what she needs. She holds on to me, her arms around my neck, her * so hot and tight I’m close to coming again.

“Yes, baby,” she says. “Yes, f*ck yes.”

I love making her lose control. I hold onto her, plunging my cock in deep. She heats up, her * tightening around me. I almost have her.

I turn her hips up a little so her clit grinds harder against me. Her eyes widen, and she moves her face close to mine, our foreheads touching. I keep going, plunging in and out, loving her with every inch of me.

Her * clenches and we pause, hovering on the brink of ecstasy.

“I love you,” she says.

I thrust in again and we both tumble—pulsing, hot madness overtaking us. She calls my name and I empty inside her, losing myself completely.

We finish and I help her get her feet on the floor. The water’s gone cold, so I turn up the heat.

“Fuck, Kylie, I’m undone.” I wrap one hand around her waist, the other behind her head. I look deep into her eyes. “No one has ever done this to me.”

She smiles and lifts up onto her toes to kiss my mouth. “No one else ever will.”

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