I laugh. I can’t help it. I’m just so fuckinghappy. I’ve had a great couple of days with the other hockey players. My social media accounts have awakened. And this incredible, gorgeous, big-hearted woman is willing to get naked with me. How could things be any better?
Nora starts shifting side to side, slipping her panties over her hips and down her legs, and dropping them on the floor. She’s also still got that condom gripped in her hand.
I lean back, taking in the sight. “You’re so fucking pretty.”
“I’m also so ready for you.”
She reaches for me, but I step back quickly. I can’t get up close until I shower off.
“So ready, huh? You’ve been thinking about all the things you want me to do to you?”
She nods.
“Like what?” I would love to hear this sweet woman, who is made of sunshine and sugar, tell me some very filthy things.
“I’d really like to feel your tongue on my clit again,” she says without batting an eye.
It might kill me to hear these things, but Ineedmore.
“That can definitely be arranged. What else?”
“I love your hands and your big fingers, anywhere actually, but especially deep inside me.”
“Also definitely on the agenda.” I step back, pull the shower door open, then lean to turn on the water. “Will you be a good girl and sit here and wait while I take a quick shower?”
She bites her bottom lip and shakes her head.
I huff out a laugh. “I need to get some of the stink off. I intend to be very up close with you, and I know you’ll appreciate it.”
“Why can’t I get in there with you?”
I face her again, unzipping my pants. “You can. Give me five minutes.”
“I don’t know if I can wait five more minutes. You’ve been going around this town, charming everyone all day. You’ve been online making my town and all the people here, and this new hockey league look amazing.” She reaches up and cups my face between her hands. “I love seeing you like this. Involved. Interacting. Smiling.”
“Don’t you understand that you are a huge part of that?” I ask, shoving my pants and underwear to the floor and kicking them away.
“I hope so. I want that to be true.”
I lean in and capture her lips in a sweet kiss, not letting it get too deep. Not yet. “You’re the reason for all of it, Wildflower. You make everything good.”
“Alex,” she says softly, her eyes filled with emotion.
I back away from her, keeping my eyes on her as I step inside the shower. I reach for the soap, but the sweet sunshine sitting on the bathroom counter suddenly turns into a naughty devil. She props one heel on the counter, giving me a gorgeous view of her bare pussy, then slides a hand along her upper thigh.
I groan. “Nora, be good.”
“Oh, I think you think I’mverygood,” she says as she circles her clit with her middle finger.
I scrub the bar of soap that smells like Nora over my body, ducking my head under the shower spray, letting the hot water run down, rinsing off.
When I look over again, she has two fingers sliding in and out of the pussy I know I will never get over.
I throw the door open. “Mine,” I growl. I grab her wrist and pull her fingers to my mouth. I suck on them slowly, making sure to get every bit of her on my tongue.
Her pupils dilate, and her mouth falls open. Her nipples are hard, and she wiggles on the counter. I reach up and tweak one nipple, then slide my hand between her legs and push my middle finger into her tight, hot cunt.
I pull her fingers from my mouth as she moans.
