As he fucked me even faster, his cock filling me and his piercing hitting me in a way I’d never quite felt before… this incredible tingling warmth started building from the inside-out. Like stars gathering in a cluster, deep in my core… the whole thing about to burst apart in a clap of thunder and the most beautiful light.
When I came, it was this stunning, quivering explosion that shot through my body in every direction, and I completely stopped breathing as it rocked me.
Ashley just took my breath away.
He was still kissing me.
He kissed me all the way through my orgasm. He fucked me through it, too. Until I was breathing again, panting as I kissed him back.
“Come,” I urged him, breaking away and gasping for air, even as my hips kept moving against him.
I caught a flash of his blue eyes, and it sent a shiver through me. Then he pressed his forehead to mine and groaned, deep in his throat. He held my hips still and rammed into me a few more times as he came. I felt the spasms rack his whole body as he gripped me.
“So sexy…” I murmured, digging my hand into his wet hair again.
He slumped against me. He released my wrist, the one he’d held pinned against the wall, and I wrapped my limp arm around his waist.
“I don’t know about you,” I whispered into his hair, “but this is the dirtiest shower I’ve ever had…”
He made a very satisfied sound between a growl and a chuckle, and buried his face in my neck.
* * *
After we’d actually showered off and just enjoyed the steaming heat for a bit, I managed to drag myself out of the water. I toweled myself off and wobbled over to the sink, where I pulled on my panties. When I saw myself in the mirror, I cringed.
“Holy crap. I look ridiculous.” I turned to Ashley, who was just toweling off his gorgeous body, and pointed at my face, where my makeup was all smudgy. “You fucked this?”
He laughed. “Yup. And I’d do it again.”
“No accounting for taste, huh?” I turned back to the mirror and tried to figure out where to start. I hadn’t exactly brought many beauty supplies with me.
“You look hot,” he said, giving my ass a firm smack. “Like you just got fucked in a shower.”
“Ugh,” I said, and ducked out to fetch my purse from his kitchen. I was digging fruitlessly through it when I walked back in. I had a bit of makeup, but nothing to take makeup off.
Ashley was still naked. He was standing at the sink, shaving, which was crazy sexy. He had this sleek, muscular bod and a tight ass I wanted to sink my teeth into or something.
Totally not fair.
“I’m really not prepared for this,” I said with a sigh, wondering, not for the first time, if this guy was totally out of my league. Was I just kidding myself here? Like he looked so perfect right now, and I looked like a disaster victim. “No offense, but when I came here I didn’t exactly expect to be having sex with you in your shower.”
He threw me a look in the mirror. “Why the hell not?”
“I don’t know.” I blinked innocently at him. “Was that stupid?”
“Hey, I’m not gonna call a beautiful woman stupid right to her face.” He slipped his hand around my hip to pull me into his body. “But I had condoms in my pocket. Just saying.”
“So you knew we were having sex?”
“All I’m saying is next time maybe you come prepared.” Then he kissed me. He got shaving cream on me and I giggled, wiping it off.
“I mean, I have condoms in my purse, too…” I said. He gave me a devious look and I added quickly, “And birth control pills. Just in case I crash at my sister’s or something…”
“Uh-huh,” he said as he went back to shaving.
“Seriously, I’m religious about taking the pill on time. But do you have any facial cleanser or anything?”
“Don’t know what the fuck that is, but there’s soap. You can take a look through the closet if you want.”
