Zero Apologies (Lost Kings MC 14)

She shrugs, then turns, careful not to splash water all over. “Are you upset?”

“Fuck no.” I jerk my chin. “Sit on the ledge for me. Lean back on your elbows.”

She glances at the ledge. “I’m not sure it’s big enough.”

“Your legs will be around my neck. There’s plenty of room.”

“Oh, well. In that case.” She stands and rivers of water trail down every sinful curve.

“You look like my mermaid rising out of the sea.”

She leans down and kisses me. “You should’ve been a poet.”

I snort and motion for her to hurry up. When she’s in place, I slide into the middle of the tub.

Grabbing one of her ankles, I place it on my shoulder, then the other. “Perfect.”

“Perv.”

“If staring at your beautiful pussy makes me a perv that’s fine by me.” I trace my thumb over her lips and she throws her head back, knocking against the tile. “Careful.” I pull her closer although it still puts her at a strange angle. “You okay?”

“I’m fine.”

Parting her folds, I swoop in, slicking my tongue straight up her center, teasing her clit out of hiding. I take one hand away and slowly reach for the handheld showerhead attachment. “Now, what was that you said about humping the faucet before?”

“Don’t you dare.”

I flick it on and aim it in just the right spot.

She yelps and tries to sit up but slips on the wet tile. I hold her in place with my free arm. “Take it.”

Her whole body trembles. Little moans come out of her mouth. She squirms and pushes closer but doesn’t quite get where I need her. “It’s too much,” she pants.

I flick it off, tossing it aside, and seal my mouth over her instead. My tongue gently flicks her clit a few times before she comes apart.

“Stay right where you are,” I warn her.

Reaching blindly behind me, I grope for the plug and lube, finally finding them and setting them next to me.

“What are you doing?” She tries to sit up again and slips.

This is ridiculous. We’re one slip and slide away from cracking open a skull. I set her feet down. “Stand up for me.”

I lift myself out of the water, settling on the ledge and direct her in front of me. “Bend over.”

“No way.”

I pop her on the ass. “You asked me to help you.”

She grips the edge of the tub, giving me a gorgeous view, and I can’t help but take another taste.

Lilly

“Z, I’m going to come again if you keep it up.”

He stops licking me long enough to say, “Good. I want you nice and relaxed.”

Using both hands, he keeps a firm hold of my ass and leaves no part of me unkissed or unlicked.

Then his fingers slide between my ass cheeks. There’s pressure but not from the plug yet. He’s not even slipping a finger in my ass but, oh my god, his touch feels amazing. He teases and makes little circles with his fingers over and over.

“Z, please, please.” I’m not sure how much longer I can hold myself in this position.

Finally, he presses harder against my entrance. Just the very tip of his finger.

“Squeeze,” he whispers. “Good girl. Just relax and listen to me.” He strokes his thumb over my clit while his other hand teases my ass. Every movement sets off an explosion.

A moan that turns into a whimper bursts out of me. “I thought you’d want to jam your dick in my ass the minute I—”

His dark chuckle cuts me off. “No fucking way. I want to watch you squirming and moaning on my cock all fucking night.”

I groan and squeeze my eyes shut. He carefully works me open, one lubed finger at a time. Nothing is ever quick or simple with Z.

“That’s it. Make noise for me. You can be as loud as you want here. Show me how much you love it when I play with your ass.”

I bite my tongue, trying to be quiet just to spite him, but a long needy moan works out of me instead.

“How does that feel?”

“Uh, weird. Full. Kind of good.”

“Weird, huh? Not what I was going for.” He pauses and I glance over my shoulder, catching him staring at the plug I bought. It’s black silicone with a little blue gem at the end. At the time I thought it was cute and pretty, now I’m reconsidering.

“Did you really think this tiny little toy would prepare you for my dick?” Z asks, blunt as ever.

“Funny, I was thinking the same thing.”

He laughs and smacks my ass. Then starts the process of working his fingers in me again. When I’m ready to scream from the anticipation, he slowly slides the plug into place.

“Perfect. Stay put.”

He drains the tub and runs the water for a few minutes, rinsing off. Finally, he steps out, offering me a hand to steady myself. I grab a towel and hand it to him, but he insists on drying me off first.

He pauses and I catch him staring at me in the mirror. “You have no idea how hot that is.”

I glance down at his tree-trunk of an erection. “I have a great, big idea.”

His laughter is contagious. His warm, damp skin presses against my back and one hand dips between my legs to tease my clit again. Soft, gentle circles until I’m panting with need for him.

“Please, hurry.”

“No, Siren.” He gathers my hair in one hand and tugs. His warm breath whispers against my neck. “I want to take my time and enjoy every second. I’m so fucking glad you sucked me off earlier. I’m going to fuck your ass for a long, long time tonight.”

Fear and heat tangle together in my belly. “Maybe I should’ve thought this through a little better.”

A deep rumble of laughter rolls out of him, then cuts off. The mood turns more serious. “You can tell me to stop at any time.”

“I know,” I whisper. That’s the only reason I’m eager to try this with Z.

“Come on, let’s move this into the bedroom.”

“Finally.”

Z

The energy crackling between us burns hotter than a summer storm. I carry Lilly to the bed and set her down. My need for her has built and twisted me tight. “Hands and knees. Show me.” I barely recognize my voice it’s so rough.

The overhead lights are nice, but they don’t create the right mood. I turn on the lamps by the side of the bed and admire the vie

w.

“Perfect.” So perfect I don’t even know where to start.

Lilly glances at me over her shoulder. Her eyes are a mix of love and determination. A little anxiety.

“You still okay?”

“I want you.”

I slide my hand between her legs, cupping her pussy. Teasing her is fun, but I can’t wait any longer. Lifting her hips, I drive inside her, filling her in one thrust.

“Oh, fuck!” she yelps.

“Your pussy’s tighter than ever with that plug. You like being stuffed in both holes by your husband? Tell me.”

“Yes.”

The sexy noises coming out of her mouth get louder and louder. “That’s my girl.” The view is amazing, but I need to see her face. Pulling out, I flip her over, shove some pillows under her hips and ease back in. “Open.” I tap her inner thigh with my hand.

I reach over and grab that case with the little bullet vibrator in it. “Show me how you use this.”

She arches an eyebrow. “You don’t know?”

“Don’t be a smartass.” I thump into her harder. “I want to watch you use it.”

“Haven’t used it much lately to be honest.”

“Pleased to hear it. Now get to work.”

My wife puts on a hell of a show for me, sliding the slim, shiny vibrator over her clit for several seconds. When she closes her eyes and tips her head back, I ease the plug out of her ass.

“Z?”

“Shhh. Keep doing what you’re doing.”

I press the head of my cock against her ass, just letting her adjust to the idea. She’s still tense. I reach over and grab the lube, spreading it up and down my shaft.

“Oh,” she gasps.

“Are you close?”

She moans instead of answering and I take the opportunity to push inside.

“Oh my God.”

“Fuck, Lilly.” It’s torture waiting, giving her time to adjust and stretch, but the best kind. “Keep working your clit while I fuck your ass.”

She’s lost to moaning and little cries of pleasure as I finally fight my way inside. “Feel that. Feel me deep in your ass?”

“Do I ever,” she grumbles.

“Too much?”