It was an addicting feeling to see and feel her come apart. I swirled my thumb around her clit, and it didn’t take long at all for her to tense and tremble around me.
“That’s it, baby,” I said, wanting to draw her orgasm out and bring her the most pleasure possible. She let out the tiniest whimper when I removed my fingers and slammed my lips against hers again.
She didn’t hold back. The orgasm seemed to make her even more desperate. She clawed at me and reached between our bodies to take my dick in her hand. Before my brain could register what she was doing, she slid onto her knees and slid me in her mouth.Holy shit.
She sucked me all the way back, making my eyes damn near cross as she deep throated me. What the fuck? How was she so good at this? I braced an arm on the wall as she controlled the pace, going fast then slow, using her hands to tease my balls. I forgot how to function.
All that existed was her, her mouth, and her sounds. I wouldn’t last long. I had to know what she felt like inside, but before I could stop her and tell her that, I grunted, “Stop, I’m going to--”
She sucked me harder and gripped my ass with one hand, taking me all the way as I spilled into her mouth. White hot flashes of pleasure zipped through me as I saw stars. It took a few seconds to catch my breath when I looked down and saw her smiling so big my heart skipped a beat.
“Lex, you naughty girl.”
“I’ve always wanted to do that.”
“Deep throat?”
“No, see you when you orgasm. I’ve fantasized about this, us in the shower, for years.” The second the words escaped, her face reddened, and she turned away from me. I caught her chin with my hand and forced her attention to my face.
“No going shy on me.” I traced her bottom lip with my thumb. “You’ve thought about us like this before?”
“How could I not? I’ve wondered about you like this...forever.” She shrugged, and the light in her eyes dimmed. “I know you don’t feel the same, so please, can we forget I said it?”
“No.” I yanked her back when she tried to walk out of the shower. She hesitated, but I got some shampoo on my hands and started washing her hair. She relaxed for a beat, and I used her weak moment to my advantage. “Lexi,” I said, massaging her scalp. “Did you know that I saw your tits in high school, and I beat off to that image at least ten times?”
“What?” she gasped, turning around and giving me wide eyes. “When?”
“You were over and changing into a swimsuit in Charley’s room. You didn’t close the door all the way, and I happened to see you.” I moved us so her hair could rinse off, and I grazed my fingers over her breasts to cup them. “They were so full and perfect with your rosy nipples.”
“Wow,” she said, gulping. “I always thought they were too big.”
“Too big and breasts do not belong in my vocabulary.” I pinched each tip again until they got hard. “They areperfect.”
She leaned into me, and I got the soap to rub the silky bubbles over her arms, shoulders, and back. It baffled me to think she didn’t realize she was so sexy. My jaw hurt when I thought about her ex, so I said what I thought would help her the most. “Any man is lucky to be yours, babe. You have this banging body and are the smartest fucking person I know. I hope you realize it’s the truth.”
She remained quiet. I thought I said the right thing, but something shifted in the air between us. My stomach soured at the idea that I upset her somehow, and I spun her around to read her expressive face. “Hey, I didn’t say anything wrong, did I?”
“No.” She pursed her pink lips. “You didn’t. I think… we did well for tonight’s lesson, don’t you?”
Disappointment weighed my chest down like a ton of bricks.She wants me to leave.I forced a smile and cupped her face. “It’s my favorite night so far.”
She smirked before turning off the water and getting out of reach to wrap a towel around her body.
She stared at the door, but I remained in the bathroom, certain something was off. “You mentioned you wanted to talk, and I don’t like leaving right now if I don’t know you’re absolutely okay.”
“Can we talk tomorrow?” she asked, her wide eyes looking a little glassy. “Please?”
She looked worried, and if waiting to have this much needed conversation would help her feel better, I could wait. “Yeah. We can.”
She exhaled loudly, and I tried not to take her relief personally. She sucked me off and came apart on my hand twice, yet she was kicking me out. Not great for my ego, that was for sure. She held the white towel tight against her chest as her wet hair plastered to her skin. The sight made me smile.
“You’re pretty cute.”
“Me?”
“Yes, duh. No one else is here.” I rolled my eyes, grabbed my clothes from the club, and slipped on my boxers and pants. “Can’t wait until tomorrow night, Lex. It’s going to be fun.”
“Yeah? Why’s that?” she asked, her face reddening again.
