Chapter 38

WALKER

Tayla turned to me, her face a picture of confusion. I couldn’t help but smile.

“Why did you stop?” she asked, her voice laced with horror.

I moved closer, backing her up against the shower wall. I looked down into her eyes.

“Like I said, you’re mine for tonight and we have all night,” I reminded her.

I grabbed my body wash and started to clean myself, watching Tayla’s eyes follow my hands as they moved over my body.

“Can I do that?” she asked.

I held out the bottle of body wash to her.

Go ahead, touch me, I thought.

Tayla squirted some body wash into her hands and lathered them up. She placed her hands on my chest and began to rub them in slow circles.

The warmth from her hands felt so good that I closed my eyes for a moment.

Her hands moved down over my abs and her fingers brushed the bottom of my ribs, making me gasp.

“Did I hurt you?” she asked.

I shook my head.

“I’m ticklish,” I admitted.

“Really?” she asked, pulling a face.

“Yeah. You don’t believe me?”

She smiled.

“It’s just hard to believe a tough guy like you is ticklish.”

I reached out and tilted her face up to mine, looking down into her beautiful green eyes.

“That’s because no one ever gets this close to me. Only you,” I told her.

I leaned down and kissed her, and she resumed her washing.

“Where is Hayden?” she asked.

“He’s locking the house down before retiring for an early night. I think you wore him out, little one,” I teased.

She gave a nervous laugh and stepped closer to me.

“All I need to do is wear you out next,” she teased.

“You can try,” I warned her.

I picked her up under the arms and pushed her against the cold shower wall, making her gasp.

“I will fuck you into oblivion,” I growled at her.

Her arms wrapped around my neck, and she crushed her mouth to mine.

Taking control, I slid my tongue into her mouth and pushed my hardening cock against her stomach.

She broke the kiss and arched her head back, exposing her throat to me. I lowered my mouth to her skin and sucked, leaving a bruise.

She cried out but didn’t stop me. I gave her little kisses around the red mark I left on her.

I nuzzled my way up to her ear.

“Out of the shower,” I ordered.

I wanted her in my bed now!

Lowering her to her feet, I rinsed off under the spray before shutting the water off.

We both got out, and I passed her a towel before wrapping one around my hips.

She followed me out of the bathroom and into my bedroom where the rain was coming down harder on my windows.

A growl of thunder made her shiver slightly and a flash of white indicated that there was lightning too.

I loved thunderstorms.

Tayla started to dry herself down with her towel while I pulled the covers back on my bed.

Grabbing my little remote, I pressed the button that made my windows clear and the storm over the sea came into view.

Black and grey clouds were rolling in from over the sea and the rain came down steadily.

“Sit on the bed with me,” I told Tayla.

She dropped her towel on the floor and crawled up on the bed, sitting right in the middle so I climbed up behind her and pulled her between my legs so she could rest against my chest.

For a minute we watched the lightning flash across the sky and I saw her reflection in the window was of wonder and awe.

“I love thunderstorms,” I told her, wrapping my arms around her waist.

“Being in them...no. Watching them, yes,” she told me.

I ran my nose through her hair and inhaled the scent of her shampoo.

So sweet and fresh.

I was well aware of the naked creature lying against me in my bed and felt my cock poke up through my towel.

My hands crept up and cupped her bare breasts and I fondled them gently.

Lightning flashed across the sky, lighting Tayla’s body up white for a moment and she reminded me of a pale statue of a goddess.

Oh, and did I want to worship her!

Gently, I pulled her nipples with my finger and thumb, making her arch against me with a moan as thunder growled outside.

Every sound she made went straight to my cock and made it ache more.

Keeping one hand on her breast, I trailed my other down her stomach and watched as she opened her legs wide.

In the reflection in the window, I could see right between her legs and moved my hand over her mound, going further.

She gasped as I parted her folds and pressed on her hard clit.

“Walker,” she whispered, closing her eyes.

Fuck!

Could she be any sexier?

I slipped my finger down to her entrance and used her arousal to wet my fingertip before sliding it back up to her clit.

Rubbing her little bud back and forth, her breathing became faster and I saw her toes point on the bed.

I moved my mouth around to the side of her neck and traced my lips over her flesh making her moan.

I pulled on her nipple as I pressed on her clit at the same time, sending her body into a spasm and a cry to come out of her parted lips.

Her movement caused my finger to move off her clit and this pissed me off.

Moving my legs over hers, I clamped them and pulled them further apart, keeping her exposed and unable to move.

My finger found her clit again and I began to rub her faster.

Feeling her pull against me, I clamped her tighter against me, keeping her pinned and pulled on her nipple harder.

She gave a little squeal and I moved my mouth to her ear.

“If you fight against me then I will pull harder,” I warned her.

I heard her whimper and softened my pull on her nipple.

“Relax against me. Let yourself surrender to what I am doing to you,” I coaxed in her ear.

Her body slackened against me, and I continued to rub her swollen clit back and forth.

I dipped my finger down for more lubrication before I started to rub her really fast.

Her legs pulled tight on mine as she tried to arch up, panting and gasping.

“I’m going to come!” she cried out.

I lifted my finger off her clit and waited until she relaxed against me before I slowly started to rub her again.

“Walker...don’t tease me,” she panted.

With a grin, I quickened my pace, my hand moving faster against her until her legs started to shake and her eyes rolled back.

Just as she was about to tip over the edge, I pulled my hand away. She let out a frustrated cry.

“No! Don’t stop!”

I let go of her legs and grabbed her arms, catching her off guard.

Lifting her slightly, I pushed her onto her back and used my knee to part her legs.

I tossed my towel aside and lowered myself over her.

Guiding my hard cock, I pushed into her wet pussy, thrusting deep. Her cry echoed in the room.

“Oh god yes!” she moaned.

I buried myself completely inside her, her hot wetness enveloping me, and I growled in response.

“You will come when I say you can, little one!” I managed to say, my teeth clenched.

Her eyes met mine as I slowly withdrew almost completely, then slammed back into her with a grunt.

She arched up, pressing her breasts against my bare chest, moaning.

I moved my mouth towards hers but stopped short.

“Look up out of the window and watch the storm,” I instructed her softly.

She turned her gaze upwards, watching the storm rage outside as lightning flashed and thunder roared.

I kept my pace steady, thrusting into her slowly, never speeding up, and watched her face.

She looked so beautiful, completely at the mercy of my cock buried deep inside her.

Every time I felt her nearing climax, I stopped and kissed her gently until she calmed down.

Orgasm denial was one of my favorite things, and it was such a turn-on seeing my girl whimper and shake, begging for release as she watched the storm above us.

By the time I couldn’t hold back my own climax, Tayla was a trembling, sweaty mess beneath me, begging for release.

“Please let me come,” she panted.

I kissed her deeply as I lowered my body over hers and gripped the top of the mattress above her head.

“Hold on,” I panted above her.