Chapter 15 #2
She sucked in a breath, and I dropped to my knees and lifted her leg to pull off her tennis shoes.
I tossed them to the side and reached for the hem of her leggings before slowly pulling them down her lean, tanned legs.
Goose bumps covered her skin, and I chucked them near her shoes.
I glanced up at her, and her gaze met mine.
I turned my attention back to the pink lace panties that matched her bra, and my fingers moved beneath the band as I leaned forward and kissed her right over the fabric. I breathed her in.
“Fuck, Demi. You’re so beautiful.”
I tugged her panties down her legs and kissed her thighs and her knees and her ankles. I wanted to worship every inch of her gorgeous body. I pushed to my feet, my hands moving behind her back and unsnapping her bra, as the last bit of fabric covering her fell to the floor.
Fuck me.
She was perfect.
Made for me.
I’ve never wanted anyone more.
Her trembling hand moved to my hoodie, and she did her best to push it over my head, but with me being much taller, I helped get her there.
She smiled up at me before mimicking what I’d done to her.
She moved to her knees and helped me out of my shoes before reaching for the band of my gray joggers and pulling them down my legs.
She set them beside her, and then her eyes widened at my dick bulging through the black briefs I was wearing.
“I’ve been hard since last night. Having you in my bed, being wrapped around you, it’s doing crazy shit to me.”
“I like doing crazy shit to you.” She tugged my briefs down my legs, leaned forward, and kissed the tip of my dick before swirling her tongue around it. I sucked in a breath and reached for her, pulling her to her feet.
“Things will end very quickly if you start there.” My laugh was strained. “I want to make you feel good.”
I opened the glass door and turned on the hot water before reaching for her hand. She was still trembling.
“Are you cold or nervous?”
I needed to know.
“Probably both. I’ve never showered with a man.” She shrugged.
My eyes widened in question.
“I’m not a virgin. I’ve just never showered with someone.”
Goddamn, I was crazy about this girl.
“I like being your first anything,” I said, leading her into the water.
“I like it, too.”
The hot water sprayed down on us, and I handed her the body wash.
We both filled our palms with soap and took our time washing one another.
My hands trailed over her gorgeous tits, her flat stomach, and her neck as her head fell back in the most erotic way.
I soaped up the curve of her gorgeous ass and then turned her around so I could wash her hair.
I’d never done anything like this with a woman before. Sure, I’d fucked in the shower.
This was different.
Intimate.
This connection was so strong that I wanted to do everything with her.
She turned around and faced me, water drops falling down her pretty face. “My turn.”
She took her time, running those hands into my hair as I bent down so she could reach the top of my head.
Once I was standing fully upright, she took her time running her palms over my shoulders, her body moving easily around me as she washed my back, my arms, and even my hands and fingers when she came back around to stand in front of me.
It was sexy and soothing all at the same time.
And then she poured more soap into her palm and made her way down my abdomen.
Every inch of my body ached, but it came alive beneath her touch.
She ran her hands up and down my shaft slowly, and I was so fucking turned on I couldn’t see straight.
My hands moved to each side of her face as she gripped my dick harder, and my mouth crashed into hers.
I tilted her head to the side so I could kiss her deeper.
One hand moved over her hip and around the curve of her narrow waist before sliding up her rib cage until I covered her breast. My thumb circled her nipple as our tongues swirled.
I fucking loved kissing this woman. I loved her mouth and the little sounds she made.
I moved to her other breast and took turns tweaking her hard peaks.
She arched her back, trying to get closer as she continued sliding her hand up and down my shaft.
My hand moved down her flat stomach, our mouths never losing contact. I traced along the outside of her hip and down the inside of her thigh before sliding up and grazing her pussy with the tips of my fingers.
“Please,” she whisper-groaned into my mouth, and it was the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever heard.
I pulled back long enough to meet her gaze and make sure she was okay.
Her green eyes were half-mast, cheeks flushed, and lips red and swollen from where I kissed her.
She gave me the slightest nod, and I slipped a finger inside.
Jesus.
She was so tight. I wasn’t sure how my dick would ever fit, but I didn’t give a shit right now.
Her hand felt like fucking heaven as she continued to work her magic on my cock.
Her lips parted the slightest bit, and her breaths came faster as her back pressed against the shower wall.
She rocked her hips as I pulled my finger in and out of her faster now, before adding a second digit.
She gasped the slightest bit as I fucked her hand, and my mouth crashed into hers once again.
Her hips bucked in motion with my hand, and my dick was on the verge of exploding.
My thumb moved to her clit, making little circles and knowing just what she needed, as I thrust forward, faster and faster, into her hand.
Loud moans flooded the shower, and she cried out my name as her walls tightened around my fingers in sharp pulses.
And that was all it took. I thrust one more time as bright lights exploded behind my eyes, and I came so hard I couldn’t see straight.
I continued fucking her with my fingers as her head fell back against the wall, and she stayed right there with me. Her hand glided up and down my shaft.
And I was done for.
This girl owned me.