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Turns out, I was right when I thought kissing her would change everything, because, all of the sudden, my heart’s in it, and I’m not sure how to feel about this particular development.

So, while I want to feel her come all over my face and my cock, I’m hesitant to go there.

But here, alone in the shower with only my right hand and an overactive imagination, there’s nothing holding me back…

Scarlet leans forward, flicking her tongue over my sensitive tip shyly before shooting me a filthy wink and sucking the whole head into her mouth. She licks and sucks me like I’m her favorite lollipop flavor.

“That’s right, Princess, suck my dick,” I groan. Her answering moan almost sends me over the edge.

Judging from the way she’s clenching her thighs, we both want more.

“Touch yourself,” I say, running my fingers through her wet hair.

And for once, she listens, trailing her fingers sensually between the valley of her breasts, down her stomach, all the way to the promised land between her thighs.

“Bet you’re dripping,” I murmur. “Show me.”

She swipes two fingers between her legs and holds them up for my inspection. I lean down and draw them into my mouth. “You taste so fucking sweet.”

“Ellis,” she whimpers, as desperate for release as I am. “Fuck me. Please.”

She doesn’t need to ask twice. “Stand up. Hands on the wall.”

“Only if you say please.”Even in my fantasies, she’s full of sass.

“Please, baby girl.” I offer her my hand to help her up. “I’m not too proud to beg.”

She allows me to pull her into a standing position. “Now, hands on the wall.”

“Since you asked so sweetly.” She spins, placing her hands against the tile. “Now fuck me.” She glances my way over her shoulder as she arches her back, causing her ass to brush against my erection.

I glide my hands over the globes of her ass, spreading her cheeks and lifting before sliding inside of her with a single snap of my hips.

“Oh, fuck you feel so good,” I say, filling her hard and fast. “I’m not gonna last…”

I reach around her with one hand, pressing my index and middle fingers to her clit, rubbing in time with my thrusts as I kiss and suck at the skin of her neck.

Thankfully, she’s as close to the edge as I am. “Oh my god.” Her pussy clenches around me, milking me for all I’m worth as we both fall over the edge.

“Fucking hell, that was…” I shake my head as my release splashes against the tile floor before circling the drain. “Just what I needed.”

The only thing better, obviously, is the real thing. And assuming Scarlet and I can get our shit together, I’ll get to experience it all sooner rather than later.

I fly through the rest of my morning routine with a pep in my step, helping myself to a second cup of coffee, a light breakfast, all while firing off quick text to my mom.

Me: Where are you headed Ma?

She texts back immediately.

Mom: Jacksonville. Then Savannah. Maybe Atlanta. And then who knows.

Me: You should swing by here if your packed itinerary allows it.

Mom: I thought you’d never ask, Elly Belly.

Me: There’s just one thing... I have a friend staying with me. A lady friend.

The bouncing chat bubbles appear and vanish three times before her reply comes through.