How the fuck do I not have a condom? Fucking amateur.
“Umm…”
“I can run down to the little store in the lobby,” I tell her frantically as I start to pull back.
“Don’t you dare leave this shower,” she growls, then she pulls me down for a kiss.
“Yes, ma’am.” I smile as I push her against the wall harder with my hips.
Her hand moves down my chest as her legs lock around my hips and draw me closer still.
“We can still play,” she pants out as she tilts her hips to get a better angle, and a visible shiver travels down my spine.
“Absolutely,” I mutter mindlessly. I think I would go along with anything she says right now because she feels too damn good.
She unravels her legs from me. I grip her tighter so she doesn’t fall, but she drops her legs down, forcing me to let her go. When I step back, I’m unprepared for the sight that greets me.
Ainsley on her knees, legs spread so I can see her gorgeous pussy. She places her hand gently on my thigh as if asking if this is okay. I don’t know how to tell her I’d let her do anything to my body, so I just nod my head, probably a little too enthusiastically.
Leaning forward, she confidently grabs my dick and licks the tip like a damn lollipop. I suck in a breath, hoping to God I can last a respectable amount of time.
My hand automatically goes to the shower wall in an attempt to distract myself with how fucking good her mouth feels on me. A second later, she has me fully in her mouth, pressing against the back of her throat, and I almost lose it.
“Shit, Ains,” I pant out.
She looks up at me through her lashes, and the sight is so sexy I’m already thinking of ways to see her like this again while simultaneously thinking of plant speciesso I don’t blow.
She grabs the hand that’s not against the wall and puts it on the back of her head. I look down at her, making sure this is actually what she wants and when she nods as much as she can with her mouth full of my cock, my fingers tighten in her hair.
The moan from her nearly sends me to my knees. My hips thrust in time with her motion and before I know it, I’m right on the edge.
“Baby, I’m so fucking close,” I grit out. “Let me pull out now if you don’t want me coming in your mouth.”
She reaches her other hand behind her head and grips my wrist, encouraging me to take what I want, and I lose it. Head tipping back, I groan out my release as I empty myself for this beautiful woman on her knees for me.
I loosen my grip on her hair and slump back into the shower wall.
“Jesus, Ains,” I breathe out.
“That was your reward for such an incredible presentation.” She smirks as she climbs back to her feet.
“I feel like the wrong person got rewarded then.” I chuckle and bring her close to my chest.
“Nope. You were phenomenal, and you one-thousand-percent deserved that.” She winks.
“Considering it was your presentation, I think maybe I need to reciprocate.” I run my hand up and down her back soothingly. I don’t feel like I owe her, but I do not want to be the man that leaves her wanting for anything. And it’s no hardship to make her come by any means possible.
“Nope. This is not tit for tat. It never will be, so learn that now,” she says, looking up at me with a serious expression.
Damn, I don’t think I could love this woman more.
Love… Shit…Am I already that far gone?
“We’ll see. You ready for dinner?” I change the subject, feeling very much the awkward teen I always was. Maybe I didn’t grow out of it;maybe this confidence is just a face I put on because just thinking the word “love” has me freaking out a little.
“Yeah, let’s get dressed,” she whispers.
Did getting dressed take almost an hour because I couldn’t keep my hands off of Ainsley? Yes. Am I apologizing for it? Hell no. I feel like things have shifted between us, and I want to keep the progress going. I know my feelings have very quickly come to the surface, no matter how much I don’t want to analyze them fully right now.
