Chapter 42 #2
I get the door open and push us through, closing it and pushing her back against the door. She flings the bags in the closet and wraps her arms around my back, and I lean down to press my mouth against her neck. I pull away and realize we are both still covered in bits of sand.
“Shower. Me and you,” I say to her.
Her eyes bug out a bit, and I almost backtrack until she relaxes and reaches up to me, pulling my shirt over my head.
I let her take my shirt off, and she runs her hands across my chest and my abdomen as she goes down to unbutton my shorts.
She slides down my shorts, leaving my boxers on but it leaves no mystery to how aroused I am by her. She can undress me anytime.
I slip my hands under her cardigan and tug the fabric gently down her arms, kissing her left shoulder along the way, trailing over to her waist and unbuttoning her high waist shorts, pulling them down to reveal her navy blue underwear with little white flowers.
I look up at her, and she’s blushing. This is the most exposed she and I have ever been in front of each other.
She goes to take her tank top off, but I move her hands away.
I grab the hem and slowly pull it up and over her head. She has a dark orange stretchy bra that cradles her breasts. I fight the sudden urge to smother my face in her cleavage.
“If I knew this was how my day would go, I would’ve at least put on a matching set,” she says.
“It’s not going to be on much longer, anyway,” I say as I roll one of the straps off her shoulder, then the other.
I remove her bra and underwear while she does the same to my boxers.
Completely naked, we magnetize again, kissing and nipping each other’s skin.
We wander over to the bathroom, and I turn the shower on.
I step in first, then guide her in with me, the warm water cascading down our bodies. It feels warm and comforting. I can see the sand leaving our bodies and flowing down the drain.
“Turn around,” I order her, and she obliges.
My erection is nearly horizontal and rests between her cheeks with her back toward me. I reach for the shampoo and start gently washing her hair. Her soft moans and the way her body sways heighten my arousal.
I finish washing and conditioning her hair before moving to the rest of her body.
Lathering soap and cleaning her arms and chest, cupping her breasts softly and caressing her behind.
I kneel and clean each of her legs, softly rubbing the center of her, which makes her flinch, then relax to my touch.
I stand up and bring her back to my chest, reaching around her torso to rub her as the water hits the back of my head, keeping us warm.
She moans and reaches her arms behind her to grab my thigh as she tenses.
Her sounds increase in speed as I pick up the pace, circling her heat until she lets out a gasp and grabs my hand, pushing me deeper.
Each sound out of her mouth, adds to the tension I feel outside of her.
We both let out an exhale, and I wash the remnants I’ve left off her backside.
She flips around and looks into my eyes, coating me in warm desire.
She returns the shampooing favor and massages the lavender suds through my hair, tilting my head back gently to wash it out, leaving a trail of kisses from my chin and down my neck.
She lathers soap around my body, making sure I’m nice and clean.
Then she shoots me a devilish grin and gives my butt a little squeeze.
I think she’s going to put her hands on me, but instead, she goes down on her knees.
That view alone almost sets me off. She grabs my erection by the base and aims it toward her mouth.
She licks the length of it and then sucks on the tip.
I want to watch, but I can’t concentrate.
I tip my head back and close my eyes so the water washes down my face.
I can feel her lips circling me, taking me in and out of her mouth while the water pours over both of us.
The sensation is amazing, but knowing it’s Anni is pure bliss.
I’m so close to the edge, and I look back down and run my hand through her hair.
She releases me from her mouth with a pop.
We exit the shower, drying each other off with towels.
A giggle releases from her, and she scurries off to the bed, jumping in the center.
I join her, and we bounce on our knees in silly glee before collapsing on the bed.
She has a towel wrapped around her, and she lifts it so I join her inside her towel.
“I thought I’d mention again it’s been a long time since I’ve had sex with anyone. Last time was with, well, you know.” I don’t want to hear her say any other guy’s name right now. Especially anyone who’s been inside her before me. I’ll make sure to be her best. I’m never letting her go.
“It’s okay. We can take it as slow or as fast as you want.”
“Do you have a condom?” she asks, and I nod, separating from the bed and grabbing one from a box I bought at the convenience store earlier.
“Let’s get under the covers.”
We get bundled up under the comforter and continue where we left off from the shower, except it’s me on my knees below her. This view, this feeling, I’m adding it to the collection of memories I’m bottling up to remember forever.