She nods and gives me a weak smile. This is getting to her a lot more than she is letting on.
Hours later, I hear the door go. I'm getting into the shower.
I shout down the stairs. “That you, Soph?”
I hear her far away. “Yeah, it's only me.”
“In the shower.”
“Okay.” I hear her say.
I step into the shower. I’m tired after Saturday and work. My bed sounds good right now, hopefully with Sophie. I'm physically tired from all that went down this weekend and since, but I think I’m emotionally drained too. I keep going back and forth about my feeling towards Sophie. One minute I feel so happy that I know her - that she’s in my life, and the next minute, I feel like I'm cheating on Violet, and the guilt overwhelms me. But I'm not cheating on her, am I? Violet has gone, and she’s never coming back. But fuck, why do I feel like this?
I jump as I hear the shower screen open, and the gorgeous creature that seems to plague my every thought these days, steps in the shower with me - completely naked.
“Well...hello.” I smile at her.
My body starts reacting to her being so close immediately. I start getting hard. It's not only my head that’s pleased to see her. My body is always pretty fucking happy too. My skin is buzzing because of her proximity.
She stands close so that our bodies are touching. She slides her hands up my chest and around my shoulders, resting on the back of my neck. I fucking love that she never even bothers about my scars, never even gives them a second look – it’s as though she doesn't even see them.
You know what? Fuck the guilt. I want her. I'm going to see if she wants me too - for more than sex. Talk soon, after I’ve made her come about three times. Yeah, three sounds good.
I slide my arms around her, now wet, body - they slide over her skin with ease.
She gives a low groan. “Ah, this feels good. My happy place.”
My heartbeat jumps up a notch. Does she mean that I'm her happy place? I fucking love that.
My dick twitches, and she looks up at me and smirks. “Pleased to see me, Big Guy ?”
“Always. You have complete control over my dick and you know it.”
She grins and leans in to kiss my chest. Her lips touching my body, sending shivers all through me. “I do know that. I wonder if I should say hello to him, he’s giving me all this attention after all.”
And at those words I get even harder.
She drops to her knees, and I flatten my hands on the cold tiles and the shower screen in anticipation of her mouth being on me. She looks up at me through her eyelashes, her eyes hooded, looking like the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Her eyes go back to her subject as she darts her tongue out to lick the head, taking in a bead of pre-cum and licking her lips.
“Hmmm, just the snack I need right now.”
My knees nearly buckle. Her saying things like that turn me on more. I want to pull her up, turn her around, bend her over and slam myself into her so hard. The urge to do that is so strong that I worry I'm going to break the shower screen I'm pressing on it so hard.
“Sophie, get your mouth on me now if you’re going to do it.”
“Oo...bossy.” She says but does as I ask. Her mouth slides down my shaft. I feel her tongue slide along every ridge on the underside of my cock. I grab the back of her head and thrust my hips into her mouth. I don't want to make her gag, but self-restraint is not working right now.
“Sophie...you are so fucking good at this.”
She moans. It's turning her on to work me like this. The thought of her pussy getting wet right now - I feel like I can't take it anymore. She places her hand around my dick and starts working her hand up and down as her mouth sucks when she withdraws. I throw my head back, experiencing the pure exquisite pleasure.
I try not to buck my hips, but she places both hands on my arse, grabbing the flesh of my bottom as she pushes my dick as far down my throat as it will go. How am I supposed to not do anything with that? I thrust my hips forward, so my dick goes even further. It feels so good, so tight as it goes into her throat.
“Gonna come, Soph...gonna fucking come. Stop.”
She doesn't stop. She goes faster, and I know I'm going to come in her mouth. My breathing is rapid now. She moans in pleasure again and I fleetingly wonder if she would come from doing this—what a way to make her come. I thrust a couple more times until I get my ecstatic release. It takes everything in me to keep standing as I empty myself down her throat. She slows, and I come down from a fucking unbelievable climax. This girl is amazing.
She slides me out of her mouth and looks up at me. Her eyes hooded, her breathing ragged. Oh yeah, she’s turned on alright.
