“I thought you wanted me to sleep in a guest room,” she taunts when I carry all her things into my bedroom.Ourbedroom now.
“That was before I saw that pile of vibrators and realized you would play with your pussy without permission.”I open her suitcases on the bed and start putting her things into drawers and hanging them in the closet.
She’s naked because I wouldn’t let her put her clothes back on.I also didn’t let her help me make dinner.I had her stand with her back to me while I prepared a simple stir-fry.I liked being able to admire her pink ass while I worked.
Dominating her like this is making my cock so hard it’s close to a revolt, but it’s going to have to wait.I’m not going to fuck her again until she calls her parents.
I’ve never used all the drawers in my closet.It’s huge.I paid a fortune to have the interior designed and built.It seemed outlandish at the time, but it’s coming in clutch now.There’s plenty of space to hang Kelsey’s clothes and more than enough drawers for her bras and panties.I’m already pondering all the lingerie I intend to buy her in the near future.
She doesn’t own many sexy things, which pleases me.It means she hasn’t been with many guys who bought her lingerie or cared if she wore it.
“You’ve seriously never had a woman living here?”she asks from the doorway as she looks around the inside of the closet.
“Not until now.”I glance over to find her lips pursed.She is so stubborn.She refuses to acknowledge that this thing between us is permanent.I’m confident it’s a matter of trust and not that she doesn’t want forever with me.I’ll prove it to her.One day at a time.
“Do you prefer to shower at night or in the morning?”I ask as I store her suitcases in the back of the closet.
“Sometimes both,” she replies.
“Ah, because you get all hot and sweaty masturbating in the night and have to shower again in the morning, huh?”I’m kidding, but as the words leave my mouth, I realize I’ve nailed it.
Her cheeks are adorable when they pinken.It’s hard to embarrass her.She enjoys it though.She doesn’t back down or look away.She meets my gaze and nods.“Yes.That sums it up.”
“Well, you won’t need to shower in the morning for a while, so think of all the time you’ll save getting ready,” I tease.
“You don’t seriously intend for me to sleep in your bed and not get any action.”
“I do, baby.When you’re ready to have my cock, you know what to do.”I keep my voice calm as I remind her, yet again, that I’m not going to fuck her.As badly as I want to, I will not.
However… A plan forms in my mind.It’s evil.It’s happening.
I point toward the bathroom.“Shower, brush your teeth, pee.”
“You’re not going to supervise?”she sasses.
“Yep.I certainly am.”
Sighing dramatically, she turns to stomp into the attached bath as if I’ve told her she couldn’t have dessert after dinner.It’s hard to keep from grinning.
I follow her and turn on the shower so it can heat up.
She heads for the smaller toilet room and shuts the door.
I call out loud enough for her to hear me.“Don’t linger, Kels.You can’t use that little haven to masturbate.If you do, I won’t let you close the door anymore.”
She scowls at me when she returns and shuffles right past me to enter the steaming shower.
I lean against one of the two vanities to watch, arms crossed, cock fucking hard.It only needs to wait a while longer.
Kelsey takes her time, which I don’t mind.If she thinks I’m going to reprimand her for dawdling while I watch her run her hands all over her slick body, she’s sadly mistaken.Even when she washes her hair, taking forever, with her head tipped back, her hands raised, her breasts high…
Who needs porn?The sexiest woman I’ve ever met is providing me with all the fodder I’ll need for a lifetime.
When she finally turns off the water and steps out of the enclosure, I hand her a towel.She shoots me a glare and glances past me.“I see a lovely stack of giant, fluffy, absorbent bath towels behind you.”
I smirk.The one I gave her is a hand towel.I don’t want her to wrap it around her body.I want her to pat herself dry and be done.
Her hair is still dripping wet when she finishes, and I take a large towel and squeeze out the excess water myself before opening a drawer to produce a hair dryer.
