Christmas from Hell

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She knew that she wouldn’t tell her grandfather, not unless she wanted someone seriously hurt or dead. Besides, she would miss her grandfather if he ever went to prison. He was a cranky bastard, but he was her cranky bastard, she thought with a sad smile, wishing that she could see him.
 
Over the past year she’d become used to seeing him every day, kissing his freshly shaved cheek every day while he glared and pouted, but was secretly pleased to have someone fawning over him. She really wished that she could see him right now and tell him how happy she was. He’d always been her best friend, always made sure that she was happy and safe and let her know that there was absolutely nothing on this earth that she couldn’t tell him and she really wanted to tell him about Duncan.
 
“Put your hands flat against the wall and spread your legs,” he ordered, making her smile even as she decided that this was probably one of those things that her grandfather didn’t need to hear about.
 
As she placed her hands flatly against the tiled wall as hot water trickled down her back, he used his foot to gently push her legs apart. “Tilt your hips towards me. That’s right, baby,” he said encouragingly as he placed his hands on her hips and guided her hips back to where he wanted her as she stood there, trying to catch her breath and so damn turned on that she thought the water should have evaporated and turned to steam the second that it touched her skin.
 
“Did you have fun teasing me today?” he asked in a bored tone as she felt the length of his hard penis placed against her bottom and wow, it was really getting hot in here.
 
She considered lying to him, but what the hell, she went for it. “No, I didn’t.”
 
Whack!
 
“Oh my God,” she choked out as he gave her ass a playful slap that had her nipples hardening and her mouth going dry.
 
“Let’s try this again,” he said, gently rubbing the spot that he’d just spanked. “Did you enjoy teasing me today?”
 
Curious to test this theory out, and really turned on, she lied again, “No.”
 
Whack!
 
“Oh, God, yes,” she moaned loudly as he groaned in approval.
 
“How about when you came home?” he asked, this time using that large, hard appendage between his legs to sooth her skin. “Did you enjoy teasing me then?”
 
“Yes,” she admitted on a moan, because it felt so damn good. Her fingers curled against the warm tiled wall as Duncan continued to tease her, rubbing himself against her bottom in a way that should have been interesting if anything, but it felt so good.
 
Better than good.
 
She wasn’t sure where this was going or if she could handle taking that large appendage in the place that her grandfather liked to call, “The forbidden place,” but right now it was making something else feel incredibly good.
 
“You like this?” he asked as he continued to rub his cock against her ass.
 
“Mmmhmm,” she admitted with absolutely no shame, taking herself by surprise.
 
She knew that she should be embarrassed that she liked this, that she wanted him to keep doing things like this to her, telling her what to do and taking control, woman’s rights and all that, but there was just something so unbelievably primal about how he touched her. It felt so good, so much better than she ever thought it would.
 
He kissed the side of her neck, gently teasing her with his teeth and making her breath catch as he reached up and covered one of her hands with his own. Never ceasing in the grinding motion against her bottom, he took her hand and placed it between her legs.
 
“Show me how much you like this,” he whispered in her ear, leaving her with no other choice but to obey.
 
She couldn’t believe that they were actually doing this, that she was actually doing this, but it felt too good to stop.
 
So, she didn’t.
 
She used her fingers to tease her clit, gently messaging the swollen little nub as Duncan’s grip on her hips tightened and he pressed his cock firmly against her.
 
“How does that feel, baby?” he asked in that same seductive voice that was going to send her over the edge.
 
Moaning, she licked her lips and tilted her head back, resting her head against his chest as she continued to finger herself and in the process, gave him a much better view that he really seemed to enjoy.
 
“Don’t stop,” he demanded as she felt him shift back and then-
 
Took her by surprise as he slid inside of her. Every time she rubbed the needy little muscle of nerves between her legs she could feel his cock sliding in and out of her. It felt absolutely amazing, but it felt even better when he wrapped an arm around her, placed his hand over her breast and slapped his other hand against the tiled wall, using it to help steady them as he fucked her.
 
That was definitely the right term, because there was no way that what he was doing to her could ever be mistaking for making love. Although, the way that he held her and whispered her name reverently in her ear…
 
Now, that was more than enough to make a woman fall head over heels in love with a man.
 
She turned her head, silently demanding a kiss and he obeyed. He took her mouth in a hard punishing kiss as his strokes became harder and faster and she could barely keep up with him. Seconds before she thought that her legs were going to give out and drop her on her bottom an orgasm hit, making her scream louder than she’d ever screamed before until her voice was hoarse and she realized that as some point, he’d taken them safely to the floor of the shower and slammed inside her one last time with a groan that sounded more like a prayer.
 
 
Chapter 34
 
Friday, December 17th.
 
 
“We’re going to be late,” she moaned as she threw her leg over his lap and straddled him.
 
“No, we’re not,” he promised her, because they were already there. So, technically they were early with plenty of time to spare.