33. Chapter 33
Chapter 33
DECLAN
I flick on the shower once we are in the bathroom to let it heat up. I remove the clothes from Vivian’s body gently, interrupting our kissing as few times as possible. Once she is naked, I shed my clothes quickly, throwing a condom on the windowsill near the shower, and we step in the waiting water together. I lean her back into the spray to wet and shampoo her hair.
Vivian reaches over to the bar of soap and begins washing my chest and arms, soaping them up. She soaps up her own arms as I rinse her hair and she reaches around me, washing my back. I spin around and position her against the shower wall, grabbing her ass and lifting her so that her core lines up with my ready cock. I reach out and grab the foil packet, ripping it open with my teeth and rolling it on deftly. Once my cock is covered, I slide forward, probing at her opening, and Vivian reaches down. I can’t help myself and I lean back to watch as she pulls my shaft into her.
I groan loudly at the action. “God, that’s hot,” I say and cover her mouth as I push myself forward quickly. I move in and out faster and faster, unable to return to the leisurely pace that I had been going for. The way Vivian’s body fits mine, and seeing she wants me just as much as I want her, is intoxicating.
I slide my arms under Vivian’s thighs and pull them from around my waist, allowing me to get closer to her. Her breathing picks up at the change in position, and she breaks our kiss and moans loudly, the sound echoing in the room around us. I’m so close, I’m not sure how much longer I can last. Vivian moves a hand between us and slides her fingers over my cock as it moves in and out of her. It feels incredible, but it’s also making my cock want to explode at the sensation.
“Vivian,” I groan loudly against her mouth. “I’m close,” I warn, and in response she moves her fingers over her clit. Once again I look down and watch as she brings herself pleasure. I bring my face back up and find her head leaning back, then feel her orgasm shudder over her on my cock. I kiss and bite at her throat and she calls out loudly, and I follow her with my own release matching her calls of pleasure.
We stay connected and kiss slowly, allowing our heart rates to return to normal. Once we’ve caught our breath, we rinse off once more and then towel each other off silently.
I wrap the towel around her body, and once my hands are free, I tip her chin back, forcing her green-eyed gaze to my own. “Are we okay?” I ask her. I need to know this wasn’t just a post adrenaline-high fuck. I need to know that this and her telling me about her upbringing is her letting me in, her putting us back to where we were. I don’t want this to be her way of just paying me back for helping her.
“Yeah, we’re okay, Declan,” she says, following it with a nod. “But no more lies. Promise?”
“Promise,” I say. I kiss her and grab her hand, leaving the bathroom with her. Once the door opens, we are met with slow clapping. I stop short and find Bailey sitting on my couch.
“So glad you guys let everyone in the city know you have worked things out, and now that you are out of the bathroom, I need to go in and throw up and apparently bleach the shower before it can be used again,” she says.
Vivian stiffens behind me, and I swear I can feel the heat from the shade of red she is turning on my back.
I look at Bailey. “The bleach is under the kitchen sink, and there are Pepto tabs in the medicine cabinet if you need them after you throw up.” I pull Vivian to my room and shut the door on Bailey’s surprised giggles.