Chapter 30
Sterling
I follow her into sleep pretty quickly. I have enough energy to pull a blanket over us and pull her up against me.
She is beautiful. Magnificent. It was the best night with a woman I have ever had.
I plan to repeat it with her, often. Once we got through her hesitancies it was smooth sailing.
There were times I had trouble hanging onto the thread of control that I had.
I wake up to find her gone from the bed. I hear the shower running. Jumping up, I grab another condom off the nightstand and roll it on. I decide that sharing a shower sounds like the best idea. I silently slide open the door and see that she is already soaping up.
Walking up behind her silently I pull her backwards. She jumps and turns. Her arms go to cover herself.
“Sterling, what are you doing in he….,” I don’t let her finish before I slam my mouth on hers and back her up against the shower wall. She melts into me. I hitch her legs up around my waist and grind into her center. She gasps. This morning, I won’t tease her long.
I bring my hand down to her clit and start circling it.
She gasps again and starts to suckle on the skin between my shoulder and neck.
Worrying the area with her teeth. Her short nails are digging into my back.
I slide a finger inside her and then another.
I proceed to pump them in and out. I listen to her moans, and know she is already getting close. She is so sensitive and responsive.
When she is practically there, I stop abruptly. She groans and whimpers. My hand moves down to her ass. It is plump and I grab onto it. She I bump my cock against her clit and she moans.
“Come on, Sterling,” she says almost frustratedly. I can’t help but laugh. She doesn’t know that she has signed up for a lifetime of this.
“Not yet,” I say quickly, dropping her to her feet and spinning her around. “Put your hands on the bench and arch your back so that that perfect ass is in the air,” I order.
She looks at me and arches an eyebrow. I arch mine. I like that she is challenging me, but I will win the battles in the bedroom, or shower, every time. For a second I see her mulling over her options and then she does what she is told.
I can’t help myself and I lightly slap her ass.
She jumps and looks over her shoulder at me.
I do it again a bit harder. She bites her lip.
Oooh, we like that too. Good to know. I think to myself, before I slide my hand under her and in-between her legs.
I rub her clit a few times. She starts to moan again.
Sliding a finger into her, I start to tease her g-spot. She starts to keen. Pulling my finger out of her I lift her hips slightly and line my dick up to her pussy. I bump her clit a few more times and then slide home.
She groans deeply. Her hands are clenched into fists on top of the shower bench seat and she is panting.
“Okay,” I check in with her quickly. She nods, but doesn’t give me words. That isn’t good enough.
“Answer me, Meg,” I demand. She huffs, and I feel her swallow. She pushes back against me.
“I’m good,” she says in a strangled way. That is good enough for me and I slide out of her and slide in again. Quickly, I pick up the pace until we are both on the edge.
“Cum for me,” I say to Meg. I feel her pussy fluttering around my dick as her orgasm hits. I fall right behind hers. Taking a moment to catch my breath, I trail kisses down her spine. She sighs.
“That was, unexpected,” she states airily.
Almost like she is still in a state of shock.
I chuckle and start to soap her up. It takes her a minute, but soon she is running soapy fingers down my pecks and arms. She trails them down my abs and tentatively starts stroking my dick. Which is still at half mast.
“You are pierced,” she states. Knowing that she wants some details, I tell her the unvarnished truth.
“Holt dared me to get it done with him. I don’t usually back down from dares,” I shrug as I move to her chin length hair. I shampoo it and rinse it.
“Can you take me to my office this morning,” Meg asks me, as I massage her scalp. I know she is itching to get back to normal. I can’t say that I blame her.
“Sure, I’ll drop you there and come back and work on the Bronco. I should have it done tomorrow,” I tell her.
We finish up in the shower and get dressed. Making our way downstairs we hop in another truck that I am working on. It will get us to her office. It is a bit chilly and rainy this morning and I don’t want to put Meg on the back of my bike.
I drop her off at Doe’s and watch her go inside with her tote bag. I see her head to the counter to talk to Piper. The two animatedly begin a conversation. Feeling good about it, I reverse the truck and head back to the shop.