The water pours over both of us and sends me into a frenzy.
Quickly I slam her against the wall as water continues to glide down our bodies. “Edward, take me now.” Her hips roll forward trying to get at my cock, but I can’t stand to hurt her. Sliding my hand down, I test her pussy. Her lips are puffy and swollen, but she’s soaked. Strumming her clit, I tease her until I can slip my fingers inside.
“Fuck, Edward. Oh my…” She tosses her head back, arching her breasts. Bending down, I lick one of her stiff peaks, sucking it into my mouth while my right hand slides over her other, rubbing and plucking on her nipple.
“Ride my fingers, Ella.” I want to be inside of her, but she’s still too tender for my cock. I drop to my knees, spreading her legs wide, needing her taste on my tongue. Lifting her thigh over my shoulder, I part her lips and suck on her little nub while my fingers coax her cream onto my tongue. Her walls clench around my fingers and her body shakes. “I’m coming, my prince.” I eat her out until she calms down. Climbing to my feet, I kiss her and then start washing myself.
“What about you?” she asks, reaching for my cock.
“It’s okay, Princess. I want your pussy to heal before I fuck you again.”
“That doesn’t mean I can’t please you as well.” Ella lowers herself to her knees. I would stop her, but the vision of her taking my cock in her tiny mouth made sleeping hard last night.
Her small hand wraps around my shaft, but her fingers don’t quite touch. I hiss as her lips graze the tip in a kiss before she engulfs the head. My vision blurs as she sucks me down deeper, moaning and stroking at the same time. One hand flies to the wall for support while the other digs into the base of her skull so I can take control. Fucking her face, I feel my balls tighten up as I’m about to come. “Princess, I’m going to come.” I move to pull her off my cock, but she growls and sucks harder.
She moans as she swallows every fucking drop into her mouth. Ella stands with a grin on her face after thoroughly cleaning off my cock. “I could suck your cock every day,” she says and then steps out of the shower with a sway to her hips.
“Keep that shit up and you will, Princess. I’ll have you on your knees begging for my dick.” I’m so fucking hard again. I could break down walls with this fucker. Finishing my shower, I get out and hurriedly get dressed.
“Anything else you want to do for your birthday?”
“Well, I’m sure my mom is going to throw a party for me.” I hated that she did it, but my dad reminds me that it’s only once a year.
“She still throws parties for you? That’s wonderful.” The look she gives me is a skeptical one. I know exactly what she’s thinking, but she couldn’t be farther from the truth.
“I’m not a momma’s boy, if that’s what you’re thinking. She just loves being a socialite so much that she can’t help promote her son who’s a doctor.”
“You sound like you don’t like it.”
“It’s actually kind of boring. The shitty thing is there’s always someone she wants me to meet,” I sigh, and then immediately regret saying anything.
Her face goes from playful to a frown, and I know I’ve fucked up. “Someone as in future daughters-in-law?”
“Yes, but you have nothing to worry about on that front.” I’ve never been attracted to the vultures she demanded I pick as a girlfriend.
“Sure. I’m not going to be there, if that’s okay.”
“It’s not okay. I want you there by my side to show off to everyone. I won’t go without you.” I’m not above using coercion.
“Fine. We’ll see.”
“If it makes you feel better, I’ll call my mother and tell her to keep the vultures out because I’m already taken.”
“Taken?” she questions as if she doesn’t realize what this is especially after last night. We’re in this together forever if I get my say.
“Very much taken.”
“Come on. I need to feed you and introduce you to my dog and take him for a walk.” I need to change the subject because I can tell she’s jealous and as cute as it is, I know damn well I’d knock motherfuckers out if they come near her. In fact, thinking about the party and all the guys that’ll be there puts me on edge.
I’m going to tell my mother to cancel the whole damn thing. No, I’m overreacting, but I’m definitely going to have to keep a close eye on Ella at the party.
“Oh my. I forgot you said you had a dog.” She looks so skittish; I don’t want to scare her away.
“Are you sure you’re not afraid?” Cupping her face, I drop my forehead down to hers.
“I’m fine.” Kissing my lips, she pulls back and out of the bedroom door. I follow behind her just as Jack comes barreling out of the kitchen, barking and wagging his tail.
“Jack, meet Ella. Princess, this is Jack.” He jumps up, putting his front paws on her legs. She grabs and plays with them, giving him the baby talk that soothes my soul. I wanted them to get along. I know my mother’s going to be a lot harder, but I know where my loyalty lies, and that’s with my princess and it always will be.
Chapter 7
Edward
I’m almost done with my shift when I call Ella for the fifth time since I left. I would have called her more, but I worked a ten-to-ten overnight and didn’t want to wake her. She picks up on the last ring. “Sorry, I was getting dressed so I can take Jack out for his walk.”
“What are you wearing?” I ordered her some clothes since she couldn’t get her own from the house, but I didn’t see them on her yet. According to the emails only two of the four deliveries have arrived. I hope it’s all the right size and she likes the style.
“I’ve got on a pair of cream capris and a blue top that matches your beautiful eyes. What time do you get off?”
“In about an hour. How about we go on a lunch date?”
“I like the sound of that.”
The sound of her voice goes straight to my cock, hardening me instantly as I sit in the break room. “I can’t wait to see you. I miss that beautiful face.”
“Is that all you miss?” she sasses, causing me extreme pain as my pants have grown tighter and my zipper is biting into my length.
“I miss everything, including your sweet, tight pussy and the way you moan my name as you come. Is that enough, or should I elaborate?” I ask with a growl. I wish I could whip this fucker out and stroke myself off as I think about all the nasty, filthy things I want to do to her.
“How about you save that when you’re alone?”
“Shit. Sorry, Nurse Meriweather,” I say with a chuckle, so Ella knows who said that.
Ella gasps, on the other end before giggling slightly. “Oh my goodness.”
“Sorry, Princess. I’ll see you when I get home, then you can decide what you want to do—outside of the house,” I emphasize. I’ll fuck her the second we return from our date.
“See you soon.” She ends the call thankfully, or I’ll have lingered even longer.
Meriweather shakes her head and smiles. “I wish you both a lot of happiness.”