Secrets & Submission

“I still need to spank your ass,” I murmur against her lips as my hand slips to her front, down between her legs so I can rub her clit. “But I want you now and I’m going to fuck you so hard tonight you forget everything else other than what I do to you right now in this shower.”

Her moan of approval is all I need to massage her breast, tugging her nipple and kissing her savagely. Every passing second getting hotter and heavier. I take her roughly, and her legs nearly give out as she comes.

I pick her up into my arms, spread her legs around my hips, and thrust inside her. Ella gasps. She grinds down onto my cock, her head pressed against the wall of the shower, her back braced in my arms, but then she slows the pace.

“I just want to look at you.” She wraps her arms around my shoulders and holds on tight. The water splashes against my back as I kiss her once and then again.

“I don’t know how long I can let you do that.” I honestly don’t. She feels so good wrapped around my cock. Leaning forward to kiss her again, I almost call her jailbird. But after tonight, I don’t think I could ever call her that again. She’s only my little bird now. Now and forevermore.

I peer down at her in my arms. Ella’s hair is beautiful like this, with wet strands in her face. Her cheeks are rosy from the heat of the shower, and her body … Well, I’ll never want for anything with her.

“Tell me it’s going to be okay?” she asks although it’s spoken like a demand.

“There’s nothing to worry about,” I tell her, not because I’m trying to convince her. Because I believe it so strongly. We have nothing to worry about.

“I feel safe with you,” she says and then a smile slips onto those gorgeous lips. “I guess that’s always been true. Did you feel it too, even all the way back in that courtroom? That first day?”

It’s true. “Yes,” I say, then kiss her. “And that feeling is going to last until the end of our lives.” I thrust up once and kiss the crook of her neck.

Ella grinds down onto me again arching her back, tipping her head back, and I let out a groan. “I’m going to come if you keep doing that.”

My balls draw up and my toes curl from the pleasure that brings me right to the edge. I push her back against the shower and fuck her mercilessly.

Ella tips her head forward and looks into my eyes as she moans. There’s no deeper connection than this. Her breathing quickens and she pleads my name in a way that makes me pause, buried deep inside of her.

“Are you okay?” I murmur, barely keeping my voice in check. My body shakes with the need to come but I won’t do it until Ella comes too. “Is something wrong?”

“No,” she gasps. “I’m just … I love you, Z.”

“I love you too.” I kiss her deeply as I fuck her with a primitive need.

She comes with a gasp and a cry that turns into a moan. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.