“Let’s see what you think when you find out I did this,” I muttered, turning on the water and letting it rain down on my head.
I didn’t waste time, trying desperately to hang onto the rush I’d created from my previous fantasies. I pulled the removable sprayer down from its holder and changed the setting from spray to pulse, then pressed my back against the concrete wall and propped one foot on the bench. As the steam grew around me, I relaxed, allowing the pulse of the water to ease the tension from before.
When my leg muscles began to tremble, I sat on the bench, holding the water right where I wanted it, letting that pulse of liquid heat beat against my clit. I could almost envision a wickedly skilled tongue delivering the pleasure. At this point, I didn’t care if it was Rule or Jinx. Either would be fine with me. Or maybe both. That could certainly get interesting.
I ended up flat on my back, my foot pressed to the wall, the other on the floor while I let the sensation take me right to the edge. I let the fantasy take shape, this time with Jinx kissing me while Rule sucked hard on my clit—
I grunted and moaned before hissing out a very satisfied, “Yesss!”
The orgasm those fantasies produced was one for the record books.
I shivered as the tension drained from my body, and the pleasure lingered, refusing to acknowledge that I’d come harder than I ever had in my life simply from thinking about two hot men and their wickedly skilled mouths.
My body came down slowly, eyes closed, my smile remaining on my face.
“See, Rule,” I said to no one. “I don’t need you to pleasure me.” Although I wouldn’t deny that my fantasies of him were better than porn. “I do just fine on my own.”
“Is that right?”
Shit!
12
Rule
I was paying for my sins.
That was the only way to explain finding Laikyn orgasming in my shower. The angels were calling in their chit, and I was being punished for all the bad things I’d ever done.
And fine. Perhaps I’d been here to see some of the buildup, but it wasmyfucking shower. I had every right to be here. I damn sure hadn’t expected to find Laikyn on her back, practically molesting my shower sprayer. If I had, I wouldn’t have allowed Jinx to tag along.
Or perhaps I would have because his presence added to the eroticism, although I wasn’t quite ready to admit that.
I should’ve responded to Jinx when he attempted to drag me away as soon as he saw her, but I didn’t. Nor did I let him escape when he tried. I’d grabbed his wrist and forced him to watch because it was the only option I had. With him present, I wouldn’t give in to the urge. Probably.
Using him as an excuse, I’d stuck around and heard her taunting me. I surprised her by responding, but she quickly masked that and was now tormenting me by not moving, although I could see the dramatic rise and fall of her chest, which did amazing things to her beautiful breasts. I followed the trail of butterflies that fluttered along her left side from her hip before disappearing around to her back. I wanted to trace those tattoos with my tongue.
Laikyn turned her head to the side and stared at us through the dark-tinted glass. If it bothered her to find us both there, she didn’t show it.
“I didn’t know you were home.”
Casual as you please, she was. No fretting over the fact she was flat on her back, naked, and had just cried out in pleasure.
“I didn’t know you were in my shower.” I tried to keep my eyes on her face, but it wasn’t easy when her breasts practically beckoned my mouth.
She had perfect tits. Firm and round. Large enough to overflow my hand with rosy-brown nipples that stood erect as I stared at her. I wanted her to cup them so I could slide my cock between the warm flesh. No doubt, it would feel fucking amazing.
“The batteries in my vibrator died.” She grinned. “For real this time.”
“I think they call that karma.”
Her smile intensified. “Or luck.”
My body hardened even more when her gaze began raking over me, from my neck to my bare feet. Since I hadn’t realized she was in there, I’d started pulling my clothes off before I came in. I was standing in only my boxer briefs, with no way to hide my erection from her penetrating gaze.
Jinx’s state of dress was similar, and I was waiting for her to ask why we were in there together. Telling her I’d intended to fuck her out of my system by using his body as an outlet might not go over well. Or, you know, it might make this encounter impossible to resist.
Laikyn crooked her finger at me. “Would you care to join me?”
