The Primus Daughter

CHAPTER EIGHT

However, Selene's movements told him she wanted it hard and she wanted it fast. The next thing he knew, he was slamming into her as she screamed profanities. Somehow it annoyed him that none of her words was his name.

"What is my name?" He asked.

"What?" She mumbled, the pleasure made her deaf.

"My name, what is it?"

She looked stunned as her brain tried to process his words through the pleasure, mind you, he didn't reduce his pace, and Vance could feel nothing but pride that he was the one doing this to her.

"Vance, f**k!"

"Say it again." He was petty but this was his turf now and he wanted, no, needed her to act accordingly. He knew she was a tough nut to c***k but when he was in here she gave him some sort of control and Vance found that he reveled in it.

"Vance," she gasped out and Vance knew she was drawing close.

"Again, Selene."

"Oh god!"

"God?"

"Vance! Vance! Jeez, don't stop! f**k! I'm close!" He smirked, she didn't need to say that, he could tell.

He kept his pace steady, not wanting to throw off her pleasure build up with a new rhythm and sure enough, she climaxed hard screaming his name. He felt her walls contract as she orgasmed.

It didn't take long for him to do the same. He squeezed her legs as he came, still thrusting in and out of her, the thick thighs he could barely grab. When he was finally done, he sighed and fell onto her chest.

"Well, that was quite the ride." She muttered.

"I aim to please," he rose to his feet, grinning and winking at the same time.

He slid out and so did both their juices. Selene looked down and said, "Yep, I need a shower."

He chuckled, "Me and you both." He replied then he put his hands underneath her thighs and her back, and lifted her off the table. She yelped in shock but ended up giggling.

"We don't want you spilling everywhere now, do we?" He asked as he placed a kiss on her forehead.

She shook her head still giggling, "No, we don't." She replied and wrapped her hands around his neck as he made his way out of the kitchen, back to the living room before making his way to what Selene could only think was his bedroom.

It was pretty dark when they got in but no problem though it took her eyes a full two seconds to adjust. Vance didn't have a problem as he made his way to the bathroom and gently placed her on the bathtub.

"Or would you prefer the shower?" He asked softly.

"Nah, this is fine, I doubt I could use my legs right now." She said and adjusted so she would be comfortable in the tub.

"Why thank you," he murmured with a smirk turning on the water.

She glared at him, "Don't flatter yourself, it has nothing to do with you."

"I'm sure," he replied and his smirk widened.

At this point, the water had flowed to her toes and it felt a bit lukewarm, she didn't mind. If it was cold as ice she would have still found it refreshing. She looked up to find him just standing and staring at her.

"Aren't you going to join in?" She asked.

"Well, I was thinking I'll just use the shower." He replied but didn't move to leave.

She glared at him, "Vance, I just asked you to join in, there is no way in hell I'm going to ask you twice."

He threw his head back and laughed, "Okay, since you insist."

"Insist?" She asked in mock horror, "You can use the shower for all I care."

"Too late now, I'm already in here." He said and flopped into the tub splashing water around.

None of them said a word as the water gradually filled up the tub. He sat across her with his legs apart while she sat with her knees bent.

"Let me wash you," he muttered. Selene raised her head to look at him and simply shrugged. Vance immediately took that as a yes and picking up the bar of soap, he asked her to come closer and began to smear her with the soap.

"My turn," he replied when he was done.

"Uh, you want me to…" she started to say.

"Absolutely," he interrupted.

She rolled her eyes before mouthing, "Okay." She started with the front, carefully rubbing the soap in.

Finally, she was done and even though Vance had stared at her intensely while she washed his schlong, she had pretended to be oblivious to him and the fact that it hardened as soon as she touched it.

However, she was only returning the favor as he had paid immense attention to her lower region, it was a surprise she didn't o****m. "All done," she announced proudly.

"What?" Vance looked from her to his rigid self. "That's it?"

"What did you mean that's it? I washed it, didn't I? Just like you asked." She replied.

"Ah! Okay."

"Yeah," she said and started to move away but he held her back.

He placed her so she sat between his legs and rested the back of her head on his chest. He held her in that position for a while, neither of them saying anything just enjoying the moment.

Selene had a lot of questions she wanted to ask but chose not to, not because she wasn't curious enough but asking meant she was admitting to herself that there was more than this.

She was having a good time, her troubles were almost completely forgotten. Asking questions was like a reality check that she wasn't ready for and it was obvious Vance got the cue or he did this so often, he was glad she wasn't asking any questions because he didn't want to.

She shook her head, now was not the time to be thinking gloomy thoughts, she was in the moment enjoying a good time with some stranger she would probably never see again. She might as well enjoy it while it lasted.