Page 147 of Just Wait

It was easy to find him, since this one is the only one with running water coming from it, but I’m lucky that he didn’t lock the door.

His dirty clothes are on the floor in a pile by the sink, while his fresh clothes are folded neatly on the countertop.

I drop the mini purse that I brought with me next to his clothes and quickly get undressed.

This is a good surprise, right?

Not creepy.

Nah, it’s sexy.

Even if my vagina is broken, I can rock his world with my mouth. I tiptoe over to the shower curtain, contemplating whether I should give him a warning or let myself in.

I don’t want to scare him and have him bust his ass in the shower. “Riser, it’s me. Can I come in?”

“What’s wrong?” he asks, pulling back the curtain. His jaw falls, and his eyes darken simultaneously.

I’m guessing he thought I was asking if I could come into the bathroom rather than the shower.

“Jesus Christ, Lumen.” He licks his lips as his eyes rake from my face down to my toes. “Come in. You’ve got to be cold.”

Though I’m not cold in the slightest, I am greedy to see more of him.

He pulls the curtain back even farther.

The water is hot, but not unbearable as I step in on the side closest to the showerhead.

Riser’s hair is wet, sticking to his forehead adorably. He’s covered in dark tattoos that follow the lines and curves of his body, and I want to lick them all.

His cock is fully hard, like maybe he was jerking off before I let myself in.

It’s time to just go for it.

My hands land on his chest, and I shove his back against the wall, stretching up to kiss him at the same time my palm wraps around his length.

“Fuck,” he growls against my lips, digging his fingers into my ass.

It’s physically so much easier to kiss him than it is Malcolm or Kincaid. Those few inches in height make all the difference in easily being able to get our mouths to meet while feeling stable.

His shaft ends up trapped between us, and the shower spray makes it easy to work him over. My breasts press against his chest, and I get a killer thrill as he jumps in my hold.

He’s not circumcised, which I guessed the night I jerked him off while Mal fingered me into oblivion. I’ve never been with a guy who was uncut, but I’m down to learn as we go.

Riser captures my lower lip and rolls his tongue around it before pulling back to breathe.

“This is a pleasant surprise.” He smirks, and I ache to climb him. His dark eyes are so intense that it makes me shiver, and I melt into him even farther.

“Good.” I grin, dragging my tits down his body. “I don’t have any experience with uncircumcised cocks, so please feel free to educate me.” My free hand lands on his hip to steady myself as I squat down. I would kneel, but the floor is rough, unforgiving tile.

I guess I’ll be putting my muscles to the test.

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Riser

Lumen swirls her tongue around my crown. My head falls back as I curse at the ceiling. Dropping my hand to my cock, I show her how to pull the skin back. Not that it didn’t feel incredible, but this will be even better.

“Oh, damn,” she whispers. “That’s actually really hot. So, I can play with the skin too?”