Alexander’s large hands gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh with possessive intensity.
“Spread your legs wider,” he commanded.
I adjusted my stance, feeling exposed and vulnerable as the warm water streamed down my back. His hand slid around to my front, fingers dancing across my stomach before dipping lower.
“So fucking wet already,” he growled as his fingers found my slick folds. “Is this all for me?”
“Yes,” I gasped as he slid one finger inside me.
His other hand gripped my breast, pinching my nipple hard enough to make me cry out as a second finger thrust deep inside me.
His fingers worked me expertly, pumping in and out while his thumb circled my clit. My hips began to move of their own accord, grinding against his hand as pleasure built low in my belly.
“Look at you,” he murmured. “So desperate for my fingers. What would your coworkers think if they could see you now? Their prim and proper project manager, begging to be fucked in the shower.”
“I’m not begging,” I managed to say between gasps.
Alexander immediately withdrew his fingers, leaving me empty and aching. “No? Then perhaps I should stop.”
“No!” The word burst from me before I could stop it.
“No?” He sounded amused. “You don’t want me to stop?”
I bit my lip, pride warring with desire. “Please don’t stop.”
He rewarded me by plunging three fingers inside me, stretching me deliciously.
His pace increased, fingers fucking me hard while his other hand continued to knead my breast. The dual sensation was overwhelming, pleasure building rapidly as his thumb pressed firmly against my clit.
“You’re going to come on my fingers,” he stated matter–of–factly. “And then I’m going to bend you over and fuck that tight pussy until you scream.”
The crude words sent another rush of wetness between my thighs. Alexander chuckled, clearly feeling my
response.
“You like it when I talk dirty to you, right? Such a proper little businesswoman on the outside, but underneath, you’re just a dirty girl who loves being fucked hard.”
Was that all I was to him? A convenient body to satisfy his needs? The thought flashed through my mind, quickly followed by the memory of Katherine’s hand on his arm, her lips curved in that knowing smile.
Alexander’s fingers suddenly withdrew, and before I could protest, he spun me around to face him. His blue eyes were dark with lust as he dropped to his knees before me.
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“Legs apart,” he ordered, already hooking one of my thighs over his shoulder.
I complied, bracing myself against the tile wall as he leaned forward, his hot breath teasing my sensitive flesh. The first swipe of his tongue made my knees buckle.
“Steady,” he warned, gripping my hips to hold me in place. “I’m not done with you yet.”
His mouth descended on me again, his tongue circling my clit with expert precision. I tangled my fingers in his wet hair, unable to stop the moan that escaped my lips.
“Alexander,” I gasped as he sucked my clit between his lips.
“Say it again,” he demanded, the vibration of his words against my sensitive flesh making me shudder.
“Alexander,” I repeated, louder this time.
He rewarded me by plunging two fingers inside me while his tongue continued its relentless assault on my clit. The combination was overwhelming, pleasure building so rapidly I could barely catch my breath.
“That’s it,” he encouraged, curling his fingers to hit my G–spot. “Let me hear how much you love my mouth on
your pussy.
I moaned shamelessly, my hips rocking against his face as he devoured me. Water streamed down my body, adding another layer of sensation to the overwhelming pleasure.
“You taste so fucking good,” he growled against me. “Better than anyone.‘
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Better than Katherine? The thought slipped in unbidden, and I pushed it away. I didn’t want to think about her, not now, not with Alexander on his knees before me, his mouth working magic between my thighs.
His fingers pumped faster, his tongue flicking rapidly over my clit, and I felt the familiar tightening in my core. I was close, so close, teetering on the edge of release.
“Come for me,” Alexander commanded, his voice vibrating against my clit. “Now.”
As if my body was programmed to obey him, I shattered, my orgasm crashing over me in powerful waves. My legs trembled as pleasure coursed through me, Alexander’s name falling from my lips in a broken cry.
He worked me through it, his fingers and tongue slowing as the aftershocks rippled through my body. When I finally came down, my chest heaving with exertion, he placed one last kiss on my sensitive clit before rising to
his feet.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, capturing my mouth in a deep kiss. I could taste myself on his lips, the intimacy of it making my heart race.
His hands roamed my body, squeezing my breasts, my waist, my ass, like he couldn’t get enough. His cock pressed insistently against my stomach, hard and ready.
“Turn around,” he instructed, already spinning me to face the wall again.
I braced myself, expecting to feel him thrust inside me. Instead, I felt his hands massaging my ass, spreading
me open.
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“Such a perfect fucking ass,” he growled, his thumb circling my entrance. “I could spend hours just looking at you.”
His praise sent a fresh wave of heat through me. I pushed back against his hands, silently encouraging him.
“Eager little thing, aren’t you?” He chuckled, his hand coming down in a sharp slap on my ass cheek.
I yelped in surprise, the sting quickly morphing into pleasure as he soothed the spot with his palm.
“You liked that,” he observed, sounding pleased. “I knew you would.”
Before I could respond, he delivered another slap to my other cheek, harder this time. The sound echoed off the shower walls, mingling with my gasp.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
