I cleaned him off of me, and the smell of sex washed from my skin. He had brought me lilac shampoo and conditioner. The scent washed over me, and he didn’t say anything about it being in here before I stepped in. I didn’t say thank you, but I knew he saw the small smile when I saw it.

He saw everything I did in here, and that’s why I took my time soaping up my body. My fingers massaged my breasts tenderly, and I looked around to see if there was any camera I could see. Of course, he was better than that. I could tell nothing.

My fingers trailed down my body smoothly after I played with my nipples, tweaking and tugging in just the right way. My mouth fell into a soft ‘oh’, making me moan. I let my head fall back, as my hand glided down between my pussy lips. My finger softly, slowly ran around my clit before I played with it, eyes wide and bucking my hips softly. I slid my fingers down lower between my slit, starting to push two fingers into myself, pretending it was him fucking me again.

I slid to my knees to get better access, spreading my legs far apart so that I was exposed. My thumb found its way to my clit, and I began to rub a little more furiously now, fingers working in and out of myself. I knew that I must be teasing him, but I didn’t care. I wanted to tease him after last night, but I didn’t care. I wanted to tease him after what he did last night. I was concentrating on my own pleasure, nearing my own orgasm, and so I didn’t hear him watching me until the shower door was open. I shivered, looking up at him.

“I don’t think I gave you permission for that.” He said in almost a growl, making me clench around my fingers as I came. I whimpered, looking up at him, seeing his had already stripped down stark naked. He grabbed my hair, pulling me up with a small yank as I whimpered. Just as I opened my mouth, he put the head of his cock to my mouth.

“You know better than to bite, Alice.” He cooed in a soft, sweet voice, but I knew I was a threat if I did. I didn’t want to. I eagerly accepted his cock as he started to buck his hips, forcing more and more of its length into my mouth. My fingers started to inch their way to my clit again, but he caught my wrist.

“Oh, no, no. you already came once without permission.” He said, forcing his cock the rest of the way as I gagged, trying to relax my throat as he slowly started to fuck my face. “Don’t do it again.” He warned me. I moaned, feeling my wetness start to drip down my inner thighs. I don’t know how long he held me there, gagging on his cock before he pulled out just enough for me to breath, doing it all over again. I saw stars when he finally pulled his cock from my mouth, untangling his fingers from my hair. I didn’t have time to recover before he was back inside of me, starting to pump in and out of me, making me moan.

“You’re mine, you know that, right?” He said as he slammed into my pussy, filling me completely before pulling back out where just the tip was in. I nodded, but it was apparently not good enough.

“Hmm? I want you to say it.” He said, and his hand rubbed my ass cheek

before raising up to smack my wet, cool flesh, making me jump. If it wasn’t for his other hand on my hip, I knew I would have pulled away, but all I could do was clench around his cock, making him groan.

“I’m yours.” I said, trying to fuck back against him. It caused him to chuckle.

“Then I think you need to start asking permission to play with yourself. I’m sorry I didn’t make that clear earlier, but it’s your life now.” He said, whispering the last part as his hand smacked my ass again. I whimpered as he slowly started to fuck me in deep, long thrusts. He pulled my ass cheeks apart, and I started to groan, trying to pull away. He didn’t allow it. Instead, I felt him pull me back, and I whimpered. His hands stayed firmly on my hips.

“You can take the pleasure with the pain or just the pain.” He reminded me in an oddly gentle voice.

I took a deep breath as he started to fuck me a little slower, making me feel good again as I relaxed. His thumb circled my asshole before pushing in a little at a time. He turned his thumb inside of me as I opened up for him. The feeling of fullness was new, but once again I was wet despite myself. I bucked back against him, feeling my orgasm edge closer.

“You like that. Don’t you?” He teased, but it wasn’t really a question and we both knew it. I nodded anyway, coming as he started to fuck me harder. I could feel him hammering against my cervix as I came, but he didn’t stop.