I pushed the boxer briefs I wore to the floor, removing them, and stepped in behind her. “Is the water too warm?”
She shook her head.
I nodded slightly, taking her head and tilting it back so that it fell underneath the spray of the water. I made sure to drench every strand. Next, I turned the bottle of shampoo over in my hand, dropped the bottle when I had the sufficient amount, and then began massaging the cleansing agent into her hair. I started off doing small circles at the back of her head, moving my hands up and over her scalp. I lowered my eyes to her face to see her eyes closed, mouth parted.
“Is this good?” I questioned.
Her hands reached up to my wrists, holding them lightly. “Mmm,” she moaned. “Perfect. Don’t stop. Don’teverstop,” she repeated in a whisper.
My cock jumped between us, pressing against her belly. I quickly rinsed the shampoo out of her hair, knowing the inevitable was about to occur. I turned our bodies so that her back was against the wall, as I continued massaging her scalp with my fingertips. The spray of the shower head was now hitting my back as I leaned in, shielding her from it. I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. I stole a kiss from her parted lips, then another and another. Her hands ran down my arms and up over my biceps until they reached the back of my head, pulling me into her. Using my knee I pushed her legs apart, reaching down with one arm to pull one of her legs up around my hip. I slid inside of her easily, and instantly an electric zing ran down my spine over my buttocks, causing me to thrust into her even deeper. My hand in her hair tightened, pulling her head back, exposing her neck to my awaiting mouth. I kissed, sucked, and nibbled on just about every part of exposed flesh as I could reach while thrusting in and out of her.
“E-Eric!” she panted.
I grew harder at the sound of my name spilling from her. I lost track of all time and space, getting completely caught up in her. My hips pumped and moved vigorously, needing more of this feeling. The muscles of her sex tightened and I growled when a feeling like no other came over me.
“Fuck!” I cursed into her neck, reveling in all the sensations that were pulling at me. Her muscles spasmed around me again, and I knew she was coming. I held on tighter, pushing her to her climax. I leaned back to watch her come?eyes squeezed shut, bottom lip sucked in between her teeth, face contorted, the vein in her neck bulging.Absolutely gorgeous.
I felt the swelling of my cock and knew I was about to explode as well.
“E-Eric,” she panted. “W-we didn’t use protection.”
I tried to make sense of what she was saying, but all I wanted was to feel my release let go inside of her.
“You h-have to pull out,” she continued, now pushing at my chest with her hands.
Through my daze, I realized why this time felt different. There was no barrier between us.
Shit!I didn’t want this feeling to end. I thought about staying right where I was, allowing my sperm to blast off in her womb.
“Fuck!” I cursed as I made my decision and pulled completely out of her, my come spilling on her upper thighs and stomach, and the floor of the bathtub.
I pressed my hand against the tiles of the bathtub, leaning into Angela, both of us, catching our breath. It took me a minute to process just how far gone I was and how close I was to ejaculating inside of her without any protection. Something I’veneverdone before.
“Thank you,” she whispered, kissing my chin.
My hand went to the back of her neck, cupping it. I pulled back slightly, to let her see my eyes. “I won’t come inside of you until we’re married.”
Her eyes bulged at my declaration.
“Until?” she repeated.
I nodded. Then put my hands back into her hair. “You do the conditioner next, right?”
She stared at me for a moment before nodding. I knew I just dropped a bomb on her and she was figuring out what I meant. If I was serious. Of course I was serious. We may only be a few months in, but a man knows when he knows. And I knew.
Chapter Fifteen
Angela
“Hey! Open up!”
My head swung in the direction of the front door toCharlie’s. I blew out a breath when I saw it was just Sean at the door. We still had an hour until the bar opened for the day, which meant it was just me.
“Hey, thanks for coming,” I said, once I unlocked and opened the door for my brother. “Where’s my nephew?”
“I’m not enough?” he asked.
“No. Where’s my guy?”
