Page 19 of Desperate Haste
“Not really.” She gives me a little head shake paired with a sexy smirk. There’s a door opened in her room and through it I can see a walk-in shower. An idea comes to mind and I start to strip out of my clothes.
“Mind if I use your shower? I’d like to rinse off the night, if you don’t mind.” Her eyes are on my body as I drop my shirt to the floor. They follow my hands which are on my belt, undoing it at an intentionally slow pace. When my jeans hit the floor, I step out of them, and let her see the growing bulge only hidden by my boxers. In retaliation, she spreads her legs and I can fully see under her robe. My jaw clenches when I discover that she’s, in fact, not wearing anything underneath.
“Only if I get to join.”
“I’d want nothing less.” Wanting to gain control of the situation, I pull the waistband of my boxers down to my ankles and stand proudly in front of her, on full display. Ignoring her completely, I turn and walk towards the shower. I step in and turn the water on, standing just outside the waterfall as it warms up. When it does, I step under it and let the water consume me. Combing my hands through my hair, I wait and listen for her feet padding across the floor. After a few minutes, the glass door swings open and she steps inside.
“I was starting to think you weren’t coming.”
“Trust me, pretty boy, I hope to be coming many times tonight.” The water surrounds us as we stare at each other. Both naked but not touching. We hold each other’s stare, silently daring the other to make the first move.
“Malcolm?”
“Yes?”
“You’re running up my water bill.”
“And you’re wearing my patience, little fox, so what are we going to do about it?” I know she’s trying to take control of the situation but I won’t let her.
“Are you always this annoying?” she spits and the irritation in her voice causes my dick to grow.
I lean down with a smirk and bring my face to hers. “Only with people I really like.”
“Gross. Stop talking about feelings and just fuck me before you make me sick.” The words tumble out of her lips as she throws herself against me.
I loop my arms around her waist and pull her flush against me. The feeling of having her plump and curved waist in my hands keys me up even further. She ropes her hands through my hair, gently pulling on it as our lips smash together. Noticing a small ledge in her shower, I push her a step backwards and mumble into her mouth.
“Put your foot up.”
She does as she’s told and sets one foot on the ledge, knocking some of the products that were resting there to the floor. With her knee at a ninety-degree angle, I have full access to her center. I drag a hand to her front, stopping for a brief second to knead one of her breasts with my hand and flick her nipple with my thumb. She gasps at my touch and digs her nails into the back of my neck. My hand continues to travel south and once it reaches her hip, I feel her arch her back and move her leg so her hips are even wider.
“Oh? Does someone want something?” I hum, dropping my lips to her neck before giving her hip a good squeeze. She moans but doesn’t answer me. “Tell me what you want, princess.”
“I think you can assume what I want, so why don’t you just give it to me?” she groans, pressing her body harder into mine.
“Because I want to hear you beg for it,” I growl.
“I want you to fuck me with your hand.”
“Say the magic word,” I tease, rubbing my hand on the inside of her turned out leg but not giving her the friction she desires.
“Now.”
I scoff out of a chuckle. “That’s not the word I was looking for but I’ll take it.”
Ready to break the tension between us and give her what she wants, I flip my hand and press my fingers to her pussy. Even with the water soaking us both, I can still feel how slick she is between her legs. Her breath catches in her throat as I slide my finger inside of her and bend it at just the right angle. Her head drops and playfully nips at my shoulder as I use my other hand to play with one of her breasts. As she stands on one leg facing me, she reaches down and takes my hard cock in her hand and starts to massage it. The movement makes me even harder and I bring my hand to the side of her neck and force her lips to mine once more. She pumps me off as I play with her center and the shower fills with steam and the sounds of us getting one another off.
“God,fuck, you’re so good at that,” I praise through labored breaths. I feel her lips pull into a smile as I smash my mouth back to hers. My dick gets even harder between her fingers and I try to control myself so I don’t finish too soon.
“Why don’t you come for me, pretty boy?” Her voice is full of tease and it almost feels like an invitation I want to take. I want to watch myself come completely undone because of her touch, but not yet. I’ve been thinking about having her like this again for weeks and I’m not going to end it after a single shower.
“Ladies first,” I encourage before dropping to my knees in front of her. She’s still standing on one leg with her other foot propped on the small built in seat in the shower. As I fall to my knees for her, I press my mouth to her pussy and feel my ego swell when I hear the noises she makes. Her fingers lace through my hair and hold me in place. Using my tongue, I swipe it quickly across her clit and dig my fingers into her hips so she can’t move. One hand moves to her ass and I try out giving her a playful slap.
“If you’re going to do that, do it like you mean it and mark what’s yours,” she challenges. I lift my hand again and clap it against her bare skin, causing the sound of the slap to ring out in the bathroom. She moans loudly above me and I feel her starting to shake. “God,yes.”
Not ready to let up on what I’m doing to her, I decide to take it another step further. Reaching up for her chest, I use a hand to pinch and flick her nipples and bring my other hand to meet my mouth. As she stands against the wall, I have full control of her, giving her as much pleasure as I can. After a few minutes of eating her out and playing with her, she’s writhing against me and crying out my name.
“Malcolm, fuck, yes!” She falls over the edge as she cries out my name and is scrambling to pull me to my feet. When she does, she loops her arms around my neck and pulls me into her once more, seemingly unbothered that I still have the remnants of her on my lips. “I’m tired of being in here, take me to the bed, I want you to fuck me like you did the last time.”
