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Ignoring his presence, I went on rinsing myself when the shower door opened. I tensed at the cold air that slipped inside, but the second Mr. Rivas wrapped his big arms around me, I no longer felt cold.

“I thought you said you’d go home.”

“I did.” He kissed my nape, then reached for the tap and lowered the water temperature. “Don’t you get burned?”

I tsked. “Who said you could join me?”

Grabbing my jaw, he tilted my head to the side before taking over my lips. I accepted him with an open mouth as he thrust his greedy tongue inside, his other hand already sliding to my cock.

How small. You’ll never satisfy any woman with that sad little thing, just like your daddy.

I bit on his tongue, and he hissed, clenching me harder before pushing me against the shower’s wall. Over the time we’d been sleeping together, he’d learned not to let me get away with things, and I enjoyed it quite a bit.

“Suddenly, you’re no longer fond of pain, are you, Mr. Rivas—ah,” I gasped, eyes closing as he pushed his fingers into my hole.

“I love that you’re still soft down here,” he rasped in my ear as he stretched me open. “If only I’d come inside… you’d be dripping with my cum right now.”

I turned from the wall and cupped his cheeks in my palm, squeezing him tight.

“You’d better keep that filthy mouth of yours shut,” I hissed as the water washed down our bodies.

A cocky grin took over his lips, one that made my jaw tick and my stomach flip. Irritated, I gritted my teeth.

“On your knees.”

Doing as he was told, he dropped to his knees before me, his big hands holding on to my waist.

“Just admit that you love my mouth⁠—”

Fisting his hair, I tilted his head back, my eyes locking on his thick neck and veins that traveled along it. If I’d just slit it, even just a tiny cut, so much blood would spill it would paint this shower red. But then again, it would be such a waste, as he truly did have a lovely mouth. Therefore, instead of going for a knife, I grabbed my cock and brought it to his lips.

“Open up.”

Still holding my stare, he slowly did, then stuck out his tongue. Pleased, I thrust my hips forward, shoving my dick in. Wrapping his lips around my girth, Mr. Rivas let out a small groan as he began sucking me, using his tongue in the process. His mouth was warm and welcoming, always so eager to take a cock that I couldn’t help but enjoy it.

Pleasure surged through me, and I peeked down at his pitiful form. His eyes were closed, his cheeks hollow and lips wrapped around my length. And while he sucked me like a bitch, his own dick was so rigidly hard I bet it was painful. Still, after ramming that monster of his inside me all night, he had a lot more to give before he’d get some.

Fisting his hair tighter, I pulled him close as I pushed my cock deeper. He groaned, but that didn’t make me stop, and instead, I began thrusting in and out. Saliva ran down his chin as I fucked his mouth, and wanting more, I gripped the back of his head. Holding on to my waist, he dug his fingers into me, gripping me hard while I bucked my hips into his mouth.

“Now you know how I feel whenever you ram that thing inside me,” I hissed right before placing my foot on his cock. He groaned at the touch, his body shuddering as his mouth stopped working.

“Who told you to stop?” I stepped on his cock harder.

Weak to pain, the idiot groaned around my dick, his eyes closing before I fucked his mouth harder. He sputtered, eyes watering as he took me like a true professional. Satisfied with his reaction, I used my foot to massage his hard length while he kept working his mouth, making such sloppy sounds in the process. It turned me on, and I thrust my hips faster, my muscles tensing at the pace.

My balls grew heavier as I felt my climax building in the pit of my stomach, and so I thrust all the way in until my cock slid freely into his throat. He gagged, his face beginning to turn red as I held still. He tapped on my thigh, clearly out of breath, but not even then did I pull out. With my bottom lip tucked under my teeth, I watched the way his mouth stretched around my cock and how his crystal eyes slowly lost focus. My dick throbbed at the sight, and the second I felt the first drop of cum wetting my tip, I pulled out, grabbed myself, and came all over his face as he choked for air.

With my cum now dripping down his face, Mr. Rivas brushed his fingers over his eye, wiping some away before he looked up to catch my grin. Not disappointing me, he wasted no time before getting up to his feet, and still catching his breath, he turned me around.

My lips curled up into a teasing smile, and I glanced at him over my shoulder.

“You better wear a condom, or I’ll kill you.”

Heaving like a beast, he replied with force, pushing me hard against the shower wall. I had to use my hands to stop my head from slamming against it.

“Watch it, will you— Shit,” I gasped, my breath hitching after I felt his beast of a cock shoving between my thighs.

I’d just come, yet my eyes still rolled to the back of my head, feeling his cock rubbing against my hole as he slid it in and out of my thighs.