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  She laughed and wrapped her arms and legs around him. “Good. I was starting to worry.” She leaned in to kiss him as well. “I am very happy you said yes because I honestly thought that I had overstepped myself.”

  “With me? Never, sweetheart. You could never, ever overstep with me. You should know that by now. God, I can’t wait to tell Mama you were the one to ask me.” He grinned suddenly. “She is going to throw a fit on my head for making you do it. I think she’ll understand when I explain I was thrown for a loop by your naked body, and all the thoughts of what I could with said body, running through my head at the time.”

  “Or we could just not tell her.” Athena didn’t want to have that discussion with his mom. “There is just something bad all around about you telling your mom that I was throwing myself naked at you. Don’t you think?” She was moving her hands over him, touching him.

  “Not in the least,” he said softly. “But I will revise the story slightly when I tell her. Because I’ll have to tell her something. The woman will know there’s a story behind it all, especially since I didn’t recruit one of the brothers to assist in a grand scheme. Another Carver tradition, it appears. I think we should go ring shopping tomorrow. Not in Massey, though. It wouldn’t do to have the jeweler be one up on Mama. At least if we ever want to get a meal out of the woman again this century.”

  “Right, good point. So, am I buying you an engagement ring, or are you going to buy me one?” She was curious now. “Or can we talk about this all later? Right now, I really, really want to have you inside of me. I need you to make me scream. Please?”

  “I think discussing this later is an excellent plan.” He set her back on her feet and spun her around to face the wall. “Bend over and show me that sweet ass of yours, Athena.” His hands slid down her ribs to her hips, and then over her ass to squeeze lightly.

  She shivered and turned. “God, I love when you are all commanding like that.” She looked over her shoulder at him. Bending at the waist, she felt the water hitting her and moaned. “I need.” So many things she needed. She needed him, his touches, his cock, everything. She was a greedy wench and knew it.

  The water suddenly was pelting her pussy. Jolting a little, she looked to see he had the wand in hand and pointed at her. Martin smacked her ass hard. “Face the wall and push your hips out further. Spread your legs a little more, too.”

  She was shocked, but did as he told her to do. She spread her legs even further and let her forehead fall to the wall of the shower then moaned when he centered the water against her pussy once more. “Oh God. Yes.” She moaned. “More.” She liked this teasing a great deal.

  He smacked her ass again. This time, his hand stayed on the curve of her buttocks and slid slowly over her flesh. One of his fingers found the tight bud of her anus, and began to rub briskly. Martin changed the setting on the hand wand to a pulsating rhythm, easing it in closer to her pussy.

  “Martin.” She hissed out between her teeth. “What are you doing to me?” She pushed back against his teasing finger, needing more. God help her, but she loved the slight burn that his finger gave to her back hole, as well as the pelting of the water from the shower wand.

  Another two smacks to her ass and his finger dipped into her pussy for a moment before pressing to her anus. Slowly, he pressed his finger harder to her tight hole. It eased in gently, stretching her, and giving her something to rock against. Again, he switched the settings on the hand wand to a hard, steady stream he pointed right at her clit.

  “Jesus.” She moaned and pushed back against him. “That feels so good.” Her knees shook, her legs locked, and her hands braced harder against the wall. “Oh God. More.” It was a growl, a desperate thing deep inside of her.

  He pressed his finger in more, and then began to stroke in and out slowly. The wand moved closer, then away, and then closer again. “Are you close, Athena?” he asked in a husky voice while pressing his finger in deeper.

  “Yes, so close.” She was gasping now, pushing hard against his finger. “I need more though, please.” She loved the heated fullness of his finger in her anus, as well as the resistance of her body against his invasion. “I want to know what it feels like to have your cock in me there, to feel how full I could be.”

  “I don’t want to hurt you, Athena. You’re so fucking tight I’m definitely worried. And the lube’s in the other room, so that will need to wait until we have something to ease the way. For now, though, why don’t I slip my cock into your sweet pussy while you hold the water on your pretty pink clit?” He passed the wand around to her, his cock already rubbing over her swollen folds.

  “Hell yes.” She moaned. “That’s good. Very good. Later, we will try anal sex. For now, fuck me.” She reached a shaky hand out for the water wand. “Please, yes. I need, you need. We both need so much.” Her speech was fragmented, but it didn’t matter because he knew what she wanted.

  Once his hand was free, he put it on her hip to hold her. He pressed his cock into her slowly, his finger sliding deeper into her ass. Martin began to thrust almost before he’d completely slipped into her pussy.

  She held the water wand with her shaking hand and shivered. Hell, she loved this. With the water pelting against her clit, she arched against Martin. She could feel every single ridge in his cock, the heat so different from any other time that they had come together. “Martin.” She moaned his name and shuddered again.

  He pulled her back up against his chest, pushing his finger deeper into her ass with every thrust of his hips. “I’ve never gone bare with a woman before. You, Athena, only and forever you,” he whispered against her ear. “You are my everything, woman.” Slipping a hand down her belly, he spread her folds open to bare more of her engorged clit to the pounding water she controlled.

  She loved that she was his first, last, and only. “Forever, just you.” Athena bucked against him once more. “Please be close,” she said after a few minutes and a bit of tricky wand work. “Please, need to come.” She felt her knees shaking and knew that she was going to come soon.

  “Scream for me, Athena,” he said. Then he bit her neck and held her as he thrust into her faster. His fingers slid down to pinch her clit tight, tugging ever so slightly as he wiggled the finger in her ass with what little room he had.

  She did just that. Athena screamed, his name falling from her lips as she climaxed harder than she could recall doing before. Her vision wavered and head swam as she came, one orgasm right after the other.

  Martin let out a muttered curse against her skin, his body jolting against hers. Then she felt the heat of his semen as he came inside her sheath. He spread his hand out over her belly, helping to hold her against him while his body quaked.

  Just the feeling of his hot seed jettisoning into her waiting womb made her shake. “Martin.” It came out as a low, purring moan. She had never felt that before, especially since she had been a virgin when she and Martin came together the first time. “So good.” No more condoms, she decided in that moment. She never wanted anything between them again. It felt far too perfect having him spilling deep into her waiting body like he had.

  He moved his arm up higher, wrapping it around her ribs under her breasts. Gently, he pressed kisses along her neck, shoulder, and then finally up to her cheek. “We should clean up and then climb into bed. I’m still feeling hungry for my woman.”

  “I think that this is a very, very good idea,” she told him with a grin. “I’m of a mind to let you, too. I’m of a mind to let you do everything to me that you might possibly want. I’m ready to have my wicked way with you. Just saying is all.”

  “Then we’ll both get our wishes.” Another kiss to her shoulder, and he withdrew from her body slowly. He kept holding onto her, which might have been a good thing given her wobbly knees. Passing her the bar of soap, Martin gave her a quick squeeze, then let her loose to clean up.

  She didn’t say anything further. Once she was clean, she passed him the soap and watched him as he
moved around in the shower. “I’m thinking that we should shower together often. I rather enjoyed this.”

  He laughed softly. “I’m not going to argue with that, sweetheart. But we may need to limit them to end of the day showers. Otherwise, you might very well be late for work each day. Not sure how that would impact your workload if you only could see people in the afternoons.”

  “Good point. Right, so evening showers only from here out.” She could deal with that. She never washed her hair in the mornings, so nighttime showers with him would be perfect. “Except for the occasional time I might want a hot bath. Then you can sit in here with me while I laze about.”

  “That I can definitely do. Some candles, maybe a glass of wine, and we can talk about anything we want or nothing at all. I’m liking this plan.” Shooting her a grin, he ducked under the water to rinse off. Then he stepped back out, shook his head like a dog shedding water, and shut off the spray. “All right, sweetheart, out you get.”

  Athena laughed. “You are a character. Too funny. I love it.” It cracked her up the way that he had shaken the excess water off of his head like he had. “You are too good, you know that?” She dried her hair as she spoke to him.

  “As long as you are smiling and laughing, that’s all that matters. Just don’t go sharing all our secrets with the other women of the Carver family. A man needs to have a few secrets from his brothers, and sisters too.”

  “I won’t say a thing to them, promise.” Well, unless one of the women shared something similar. He might think that the women that his brothers were married to didn’t say anything ever to anyone, but the honest truth was that they liked to chat with each other, a lot.

  “I don’t believe you,” he said with a glare. “You women really do discuss everything, don’t you? Un-freaking-believable! That is seriously uncool, I have to tell you. And quite frankly, I’m a little terrified now.”

  “And just think, they discussed everything with me even before I became a part of the family, so imagine what all they will tell me now. I can’t wait to uncover all of the Carver boys’ secrets.” She was teasing, mostly. “But what happens between us sexually stays between us. I don’t need for them to give their men complexes and such.”

  “Yeah, I’m sure that would be an issue,” he muttered. Hanging up his towel, he shook his head at her. “Tell them whatever you’d like, Athena. I trust you completely. Though if you hear anything interesting you’d ever like to share…” He trailed off with a hopeful look.

  “Well, there was this one thing that I would like to know about.” Athena moved so that she could touch Martin’s chest once again. “I heard that all you boys have this thing called the Carver Vortex, not something new, I know, but still. Anyway, on about that. I’ve heard it told from someone, not saying who, that you boys can continue to go on and on, for hours. Is that true?”

  “Oh God,” he said with a groan. “The Carver Vortex is apparently this gift from the wee folk, fairies if you believe in such things, to an ancestor of mine. He was all heartbroken because he got tossed over by the girl of his dreams for another man, who she married the same night he went out look for fairy mounds. The story goes that they blessed him with a certain sexual appeal to the fairer sex, and it’s been passed down through the generations. I’ve never really believed it in, well, not much anyway. Brant and Joshua definitely can work it, but the rest of us, it’s not really a thing so much. Now the sex drive, completely unrelated to the Vortex, is actually true. At least for me. I really don’t need to know about any of the others, so you can keep that part to yourself, thank you very much, missy.”

  “Right, well remind me to be very jealous of every woman before me who got to experience the deliciousness of your sexual drive. But the good part is, only I get to benefit from it from now on. So, wanna show me?”

  “There’s not a whole hell of a lot to be jealous of, sweetheart.” Sliding his hands down her ass, he lifted her up into his arms. “Wrap your legs around me, Athena.” He brushed a kiss over her lips gently, then bit her lower lip and gave it a light tug.

  She lifted herself up with his help and wrapped her legs around his waist. Her hands were on his shoulders and she leaned into him. “Good. I’m glad that there isn’t. I want to have the rest of time being able to see just how far we can push all of this, darling, see how long we can keep your sex drive going.”

  “You may regret that, sweetheart.” He gave her another kiss, this one deeper and with tongue. He was moving them, his already hardening cock rubbing against her inner thigh. They were tumbling a moment later to the bed, his arms breaking their fall, and easing her to the mattress with his weight pressing her down slowly.

  She waited until she was finally released from his kiss and grinned. “I don’t think that I could ever regret anything that you and I do together. In fact, I know that we will never regret anything that’s done between us.”

  “Hell no. But when you’re walking funny, and exhausted all the time, don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Martin gave her another deep kiss, then pulled back with a wicked smile. In the next moment, he flipped her over onto her belly, a hand resting on the small of her back to keep her flat on the bed. “Don’t move an inch.”

  “Won’t move an inch right now. Maybe later, I will move a great deal.” She nodded happily. “Yes, in fact, I know that I will be moving a great deal soon. That’s going to be when you are walking funny right along with me.”

  He smacked her ass. “Behave yourself, woman,” he said. When she wiggled a little, he smacked her other cheek. “Athena, stay still, sweetheart.” His hand pressed down a little harder on her back. Nothing painful, of course, but definitely insistent. She finally stilled, and felt him move away slightly, the bed bouncing with his movements. Then something cold hit her back end and anus, sending chills over her entire body.

  “Oh shit.” She shuddered and went just a bit still. She arched back against him. “That feels so good.” She liked the way that he touched her, the way that he teased her. A lot. “That’s cold. Next time we need to get stuff we can warm, please.”

  “Maybe,” he said. “I prefer this stuff because it warms all on its own. Next time I use it, though, I will warm it between my hands a little for you. I need you to press your hips up, but keep your chest and shoulders down. Spread your legs and go limp. I’m going to work my fingers in first, and then we’ll see if I can’t get my cock into this tight little hole.”

  She nodded, the pose submissive to the extreme. She pushed back against his fingers, smiling, and then biting her wrist to keep from crying out in reaction. “Whatever you think will be best, I’m so there.” She was feeling warmer, which was a very good thing. “Goodness, so good.”

  “Easy, sweetheart. I’m going to work this in slowly, and we’ll go from there. Close your eyes for me, Athena. Focus on your breathing, and on staying nice and loose. Your body will accommodate me, of that I have no doubt. Just do not tense up.”

  She looked over her shoulder at him and nodded. “I trust you, Martin. I’ve always trusted you. I will always trust you,” she assured him. “You are good for me. So now, please fuck me.”

  “Patience,” he said. He also gave her a light smack on her ass. He pulled his fingers out slightly, and then pushed them back in. The feeling was fuller, stretching her more, and she knew he’d added another finger.

  “Oh God.” She loved the feeling of the smack on her ass, and more than that, she loved the feeling of the fullness of his fingers inside of her. There were more than one in her now and she loved the burning bite of pain that eased into sudden pleasure when his fingers curled slightly. “Again,” she begged.

  Slowly, he began to thrust the fingers, adding more lubricant as he pumped them in and out of her body. Another smack landed on her ass before his fingers trailed down to tease her clit lightly.

  “Yes,” she hissed. “That’s perfect. I love that.” The heat of his hands smacking against her ass, the feeling of his fingers inside of
her, were perfect. “More. That’s so good.” She felt her flesh prickling into gooseflesh and enjoyed it a great deal.

  Martin withdrew his fingers slowly, giving her ass a smack once they were clear. The bed shifted around and she felt his cock rubbing at her anus. Gripping her hips, he steadied her before moving one away. “Breathe slowly, love,” he said as the pressure at her ass became more intense.

  Athena felt the biting pain, the fullness, but she breathed through it. When Martin told her to relax, she would force herself to do just that. Finally, when he was fully inside of her ass, she gasped. The pain seemed to change instantly. There was no more pain, there was only pleasure. Intense and all-encompassing pleasure.

  His hand smoothed up and down her back slowly, stroking her, easing her. When he began to withdraw, his fingers tightened on her hip. The first thrust was slow, giving her a chance to get used to the feeling. He did that a half dozen times before his thrusts became more forceful.

  Athena loved the feeling of him moving in and out of her body. This sensation was something far different from having him in her pussy. The fullness, the burning, the smacks to her ass that he would land from time to time, all pleasured her in a completely different way. All of it had her arching back against him, had her shivering and clenching at the pillows under her.

  Sliding his hands along her sides, Martin cupped her shoulders and pulled her up. Her back to his front, he wrapped his arms around her. He kept thrusting his cock deep into her, one hand sliding down her belly to cup her pussy and tease her clit lightly.

  Athena moved one hand to her breasts and began to pinch and pluck her nipples. She was riding him, her other hand going to his that was teasing her clit and rubbing along with him. “Martin.” Her gasp came out from nowhere, the whimper shocked her. “Yes. So good.”

  He left her to toy with her clit, his fingers sliding along her folds and pressing into her pussy. He pumped them in and out of her body in time with his cock in her ass. “God, you’re so fucking wet,” he said with a groan. Pressing a kiss to her shoulder, he rubbed his lips to her skin.