He closed his eyes and let his head fall back the way it was when I first walked in.
“Oh, and Poppy?”he said, pulling my attention back to him.
“Yeah?”
“If you’re going to stand there and watch me jack off, you might as well join me in the shower.You’ll get a better view of the show.”
My cheeks flushed with heat as I considered his offer.It wasn’t like Patrick and I hadn’t felt the chemistry between us yesterday.It sizzled hotter than I had ever felt with anyone before, so it wasn’t surprising that we would be so quick to act on it, even if we both had been trying to deny it was there.
I pulled my shoulders back and walked over to the shower door with more confidence than I’d ever had before.His eyes fluttered open as a huge smile spread across his cheeks.He reached forward and slid the door open, waiting for me to step inside before pulling it closed.
The hot water sprayed my skin as he stepped back and watched as it soaked the t-shirt, making it even more see-through than it already was.The fabric clung to my skin as I watched him touch himself, the desire to feel him inmy handalmost too much to bear.
I stepped forward, my eyes on his as I reached down and brushed my fingers against the tip of his cock.He hissed and chewed his lower lip as he continued to watch me.I pulled the hair tie off my wrist and secured my hair on top of my head before I lowered myself to my knees and grabbed his cock.He moved his hand out of the way, allowing me full access as he looked down, his rapt attention solely on me as he watched as I slid him into my mouth and took him all the way to the back of my throat.
I gagged slightly, opening my mouth wider and unclenching my jaw as I slowly pulled him out and flicked the head with my tongue.He was heavy in my hand, which made my pussy ache with need as I imagined him fucking me.He was so hard, and I could tell he had been close to coming before he caught me watching.
“Fuck, Poppy,” he moaned, letting out a ragged breath as his hand wrapped around the back of my head and gently guided me as I bobbed up and down, increasing the speed as I hollowed out my cheeks and sucked harder.“I’m close.You better stop if you don’t—”
Before he could finish his sentence, I grabbed the part of his shaft that didn’t fit in my mouth and stroked it as I continued sucking, loving it the second I felt ropes of cum shoot down the back of my throat.He grunted and wrapped my hair tightly around his fist as he came.Once he was finished, I slowly pulled away, gently stroking his cock as I stared up at him.He let go of my hair and tenderly brushed his fingers across my cheek.
“I knew you would be trouble,” he said softly as he stared at me.
He reached down and helped me up, his eyes catching on the t-shirt again.
“While I love this on you, it needs to come off.”
I nodded as he took a few steps, forcing me out of the water as he shielded it with his back.He lifted the bottom of the shirt and slowly pulled it up and over my head, letting it fall with a heavy thud as it landed beside us.
My body hummed with need as his fingers lightly trailed over my skin.I wanted him to touch me and tease me the way I knew only he could.Hell, he hadn’t eventouchedme yet, and I was about to come from the heated look he gave me.
“I want to eat your pussy and have you come on my face, but that’s a little hard to do in here,” he said softly.“So why don’t we get cleaned up so I can go make a mess of you in the bedroom?”
A whoosh of air escaped my parted lips as every nerve in my body lit on fire from the arousal rushing through me.I nodded, the movement stopping abruptly as he leaned in and lowered his lips to mine, devouring them in a kiss.It wasn’t gentle or soft—it was filled with a needy hunger for more of each other.
I locked my arms around his neck and parted my lips, allowing him more access.His hands slid down my sides and then dipped down to grab my ass.He lifted me to his hips effortlessly, and I broke the kiss and gasped when I felt his erection.Fuck.I thought I just took care of that.
“I have the gift that keeps on giving,” he teased, somehow reading my mind.
“Well, I hate to break it to you, but you’re a little early.It’s still three weeks until Christmas.”
“Yeah, and it’s not just thestockingsthat are hung.”
“You could say that again,” I replied with a giggle as he shifted so his cock pressed right against my entrance.
“Shower first, fun after,” he said, giving me a look.
I sighed heavily, more for dramatic effect as I carefully slid down his body and stood on my own so we could actually shower together.
