“What do you think, love? I’m gonna wash your back.” Her stomach clenched at the promise in his deep voice. “And then give you a deep rinse.”
“I don’t need … oohh,” she all but squeaked as his hands curved around her buttocks and squeezed before he continued soaping her skin.
“It would be remiss of me not to ensure you have a proper cleansing on your first night in Castle Sin.”
“Are you implying that I stink?” She gritted through her teeth as his lips teased the sensitive skin before he licked from the one side of her nape to the other.
“I’ll never insult you like that, baby, but no Dom will ever let the opportunity to deep cleanse his sub pass him by.”
Ava puffed in a deep breath as she finally realized what he was hinting at. She grasped at the only straw she could think of. “I’m not your sub.”
His dark chuckle was his only response, and if it wasn’t enough that she didn’t need to be seduced, the sound of it clinched it. Her body throbbed with lust. She couldn’t think beyond his hard length that he was rubbing up and down between her ass cheeks.
His hands were magical and ruthless in their quest to turn her body into a scorching vessel of need with every brush of his fingers over her hips and her stomach before he pulled her back against him and cupped her breasts with his large hands. She felt consumed by him, surrounded by his hardness, the heat that emanated from his body.
“You have to . . . holy shit!” She exclaimed when he brushed his fingers over her clitoris, rubbing hard and drawing quick circles over the already swollen nub, while he tugged and pinched her nipples with a single mindedness that was thrilling and daunting at the same time.
“Of course, to do a proper deep cleanse you need to be able to reach all the way … and in case you forgot, my pet, I have just the tool for that.”
Without giving the order, Ava’s body reacted instinctively to the suggestive whisper in her ear, by rubbing against his shaft snuggled between her sensitive cheeks.
“Yes, and I happen to know we’re medically clean. I want to feel your heat against my flesh, Ava but it’s your choice. I want to fuck you bare, baby.”
“Yes, I do too,” she managed to croak. Words she never intended to utter. It was a golden rule of hers, never to fuck without a condom but with Parker … her mind had a way of its own.
In response, he pushed two fingers deep inside her pussy. A carnal moan escaped her lips. The muscles around his digits clenched in an attempt to draw them deeper.
“Oh lord,” she gasped as he spun her around so fast, she reeled to keep her balance. She blinked at him and became lost in his scorching gaze, a look that threatened to incinerate her. She was totally disconcerted.
“It’s time, little one.”
“For what?” Ava cleared her throat as the words croaked from her lips.
“To commence with the deep cleansing.”
For once Ava didn’t wait. She boldly wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. She canted her hips and lowered herself onto his cock, slowly in remembered deference to his size. Her head spun with sensations as she pushed down slowly but steadily, until he was fully embedded in her.
His groan meshed with hers as she took him hilt deep.
“Jesus, I didn’t dream it. You feel so fucking good, hot and as tight as a glove,” he growled against her throat. “You were crafted to fit me, Ava Harper … just me.”
“I sincerely hope you don’t always talk this much when you’re supposed to concentrate on deep cleansing,” Ava snipped as she sucked on his bottom lip. She was in shock at her brazenness. She never took the lead sexually.
His chuckle stirred something deep inside her, awakening long forgotten and new emotions she never expected to experience.
He drew back and with a harsh expletive, and began rocking into her. Slow, deep thrusts that enticed, rather than satisfied. Ava writhed and thrashed against his body, silently demanding the same hard and raw fuck as he’d submitted her to at Club Alpha Cove.
“No!” He barked but she was too far gone to listen. “I’m in control, and this time, my little subbie, I have no desire to be rushed.” He watched her with hooded eyes. “Stop moving. Now.” The order fired through thinned lips. Her body stilled in immediate submission to his command.
She felt the tingling of an impending climax deep inside her loins, yet he kept her on the edge, a hair’s breadth away from tumbling over.
“Please,” she begged. She threw caution to the wind and began to thrash against him, moving her hips in a wild orbit.
“You do know there’ll be repercussions for disobeying me, Ava?” His voice cracked through the rush of falling water.
“I don’t care!” She groaned and then screamed when he began pounding into her, driving her hard up against the wall with each forward thrust.
She splintered apart and bucked in wild abandonment. A primal scream choked from her lips as her face pulled into a grimace the moment she crystallized into a sculpture of rapture. The intensity of her orgasm caught him unaware and heat flared into his chest; wave upon wave drowning him in a state of concupiscent exhilaration. His eyelids fluttered as the dam inside him burst. Pulsating streams of hot viscous semen spurted inside her. Clamping her buttocks, he emptied himself inside her molten heat with short quick thrusts.
Their breaths were haggard as she slumped against him, her legs falling away, hanging limply around his hips.
“On your knees, sub,” he ordered. His voice had turned deeper; filled with a compelling power she had no way of resisting. Her knees met the tiled floor.
He pressed the spongy tip of his cock against her lips. “I warned you that there will be repercussions, sub. Clean me up, using only your lips and tongue. I want to feel my entire cock encased in your hot mouth while you do it.”
Ava smiled and quipped, “This is supposed to be punishment?”
Parker’s heart punched against his throat as her tone clearly spelled out that it would be no chore to lick and suck his chunk of meat.
“Good to know you like the taste of my cock,” he murmured as he grasped her wet hair in his fist and pushed his engorged cock deeper. “I don’t like to repeat myself, Ava. Clean me up.”
She sucked, hollowing her cheeks as she pulled back and drew him in, all the way to the back of her throat. He didn’t stop, and ignoring her gagging, he pushed his silky hardness deeper until her nose touched his crotch.
“It seems you need a little help,” he said with a grunt. His darkening gaze clashed with hers. He was surprised that his cock hardened under her ministrations so soon after his orgasm. He didn’t question it though as he pumped mercilessly, spellbound by the elastic strands of saliva stretching from her chin with every thrust, only to be washed away by the stream of water cascading onto her face. Her throat convulsed around his cock, testing the final vestiges of his control. With his body shuddering, he pushed himself down her throat again in frenzied urgency.
“Fuck, the way you offer your throat … I could fuck you like this every day.”
The next moment, she was facing the tiled wall, her hips lifted high in his strong hands. She gasped for breath, coughing to clear her throat. He slipped his cock inside her pussy.