"Guess I wore your ass out," he said with a cocky grin.
He'd slipped back into his sweats. I gazed downward where his cock was nestled behind the soft material and showing signs of hardening. A mild pulsing between my thighs was my body's natural response. With Ava in between falling asleep and being awake, I decided it would be best to ignore what our libidos wanted until she made up her mind about what she was going to do.
There was nothing worse than starting something and not being able to finish.
I was curious. "How did you know that she wanted a bottle?"
He shrugged. "She was sucking on her fist when I came over to check on her. Figured at this age she either eats, poops, or sleeps." He turned his head and took a deep whiff of his shoulder, and then made a face.
"You'll probably want to get a shower," I laughed. "Or you'll smell like sour milk all day." It looked as if Ava was going to keep to her schedule of sleeping another hour after her morning bottle. As her eyes closed, I placed her back in her crib.
When I turned from laying her down I caught my breath at the arousal blazing in Sax's watchful eyes. I'd forgotten that I was naked, and suddenly all of my senses were heightened with awareness of him. He looked as if he wanted to devour me, and the next thing I knew he wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me sharply against him. I gasped, dropping my hands against his warm chest.
"Are you too sore for my dick?" he growled down at me with a thrust of his hips.
I was sore, but it was a pleasant ache. "Never," I whispered. I brought my arms up and circled his neck, all the invitation Sax needed to cover my lips with his.
His kiss started out slow and tender but quickly turned rough and hungry, sending spirals of ecstasy through me. My core clenched with need and I eagerly opened my mouth, and then we were using teeth, tongue, and lips to probe and nibble and taste the burning passion that always lay beneath the surface. By the time he was done ravishing my mouth, my heart was pounding wildly and I was breathless.
His hand traveled to my hair and pulled my head back, and then his mouth was against the arch of my throat, dragging a moan out of me. I grew wet and tingly between my legs, grinding my pussy against the hardness of his cloth-covered cock, needing the friction. "Sax!" I whispered sharply, overwhelmed with the need swelling through me.
"We'd better take this to another room," he grated, breathing hard.
Thank God he was in control of his senses enough to realize where we were. Ava was sleeping, but she wouldn't be for long if we continued making love next to her crib. Neither of us was exactly quiet when we were having sex.
Without warning, Sax lifted me. I wrapped my legs around him, and as he walked us to the bathroom, sucked and kissed the side of his neck.
He set me on my feet next to the shower, then reached in and turned it on. I used the break to roll his sweats down so that he could step out of them. I couldn't resist pausing long enough to give his bobbing cock a lick from the tip, where pre-cum was leaking, all the way to where his sizable shaft was rooted to his balls. A savage groan filled the bathroom, and I looked up to see intense arousal on Sax's face, a satisfied gleam smoldering in his eyes.
"Get up here, woman."
He pulled me to my feet and pushed me into the shower, following me. As soon as he had the door closed, he turned me around and pushed me against the wall. The cold tile bit into my nipples and caused me to suck in my breath.
"Spread those legs and pop that ass out," Sax demanded, his big hands grasping my hips.
I did as he asked, shaking as anticipation thrummed through my blood. My clit pulsed, and I was so turned on that I wouldn't have been surprised if I’d come from a single touch. "Fuck me, Sax!" I demanded in a loud whisper. "God, fuck me!"
I was so ready, shamelessly wagging my ass in his face to entice him to get on with it. I heard his masculine chuckle right before he ran the head of his cock up and down my slit. Damn him, he was teasing me.
"Please! I need you!" I didn't care if I sounded desperate.
I was desperate!
The head of his cock separated my folds, and then he slid into me, filling me. I released a small cry, the sound magnified in the enclosed shower. Stinging water beat down on us, surrounding us with steam. Neither of us seemed to care, too caught up in the pleasure we were giving each other.
"This what you want?"
"Yes," I grunted, each plunge of his cock slamming me up against the smooth tile. There wasn't much I could do in this position but meet his every thrust with shameless eagerness. "More!" I demanded, arching my back.
Sax grunted, his hands squeezing my hips as his speed picked up. "So tight, Baby."
I reached behind me and grabbed his balls, giving them a squeeze.
"Oh, fuck!" he shuddered. "Play with your clit."
I did as he demanded, moaning loudly at the first touch of my fingers. My clit was swollen, slick, and sensitive. It wasn't going to take me long to come, the feeling was already there, building up to what would be a climactic freefall.
"You want my cum inside you?"
His words caused a shiver to run down my spine. "God, yes!"
"Your mine, Holly. No one touches you. No one's cum but mine fills your pussy."
I could barely catch my breath, he was shoving his cock in me so fast and hard. "Yes!" I managed to get out.
"You'll have so much fucking cum inside you that every man who comes near you will know who you belong to," he rasped gutturally. "My scent will be all over you."
He scraped his teeth down my neck, over my collarbone, and stopped at my shoulder, where he added enough pressure to cause a little sting. But it was his filthy words, spoken in a growly threat, that sent me flying over the edge, hard and possessive, leaving no doubt that Sax owned me completely. Shock waves surged all through my body and I exploded in rapture, crying out with the force.
"Fuck!" Sax grunted next to my ear.
His cock swelled even more inside me. I clamped down, and then he was coming, filling me like he'd promised. The pressure of his cock head against my cervix created a pleasant ache that produced another orgasm, and another, until I was a trembling mess barely able to stay on my feet. I closed my eyes and gasped for breath, listening to Sax's manly grunts and groans as he emptied his balls into me. We remained connected and convulsed against each other for a long time.
Sax's hands relaxed on my hips and smoothed up my sides to cup my breasts, massaging the mounds briefly, he gently pulled me back away from the tiled wall.
His mouth was against my ear. "Christ, Babe, I've missed this."
I knew that he wasn't just talking about the sex. Sax and I had actually enjoyed our life together, had loved being with each other. We liked the closeness and the domestic routine that we'd developed over the years. Some of it had become comfortable over time, as most relationships did, but we'd managed to keep certain aspects of it spontaneous and fresh. Our sex life had never become a habit or unexciting.
His soft cock slipped from between my legs and he turned me around to face him. His kiss was simple and tender, and the way his warm eyes moved over my face caused a flutter in my belly.
"I love you, Sax. Never doubt that." Emotion choked me into clamping my mouth shut,