Eyeing the shower, I sniff my shirt, grimacing. Yeah, I can’t believe she didn’t faint from the smell of oil and gas and sweat.
Pulling my t-shirt off and grabbing a towel, I shuck my jeans and boxers off and then step into the shower, turning it on as hot as I can stand it. Steam dances in the humid air all around me and I groan, my dick jerking again when I picture her lying on my couch.
My hand drifts down and wraps around my rigid shaft, tugging hard, wincing when my cock jerks and swells even more.
I close my eyes and lean into the shower wall, the hot water pounding over my aching shoulders. I groan and run my hand up and down my shaft, feeling the ache intensify until I’m gritting my teeth hard, the pain almost too much to bear.
Pleasure and pain all wrapped up. My fingers curl into the wall as a buzz builds in my spine, arcing out all over my body until I’m jerking wildly.
The whole time I can see her. Her soft curves bare and shimmering white in moonlight. Her dainty waist flaring out into those damn sexy-ass hips that make my fingers itch to grab hold and just dig in so hard I leave bruises to mark my territory.
Her long, dark hair wild around her head until I wrap it in my fist and yank her head back so I can skate my teeth along the slim column of her throat while I thrust into her from behind, her plump ass shaking with the force of my thrusts.
Groaning, I jerk as streams of my release paint the shower walls and circle the drain.
I fall into the wall and gasp for breath, stunned. I’ve never come so hard in my life. The little sleeping beauty waiting for me in the other room has my body stiffening for round two and I growl under my breath, shutting off the water and clambering out to run a towel along my dripping-wet skin.
Just accidentally brushing my aching dick has me barely holding on again.
I run the towel roughly across my hair and then wrap it around my hips, stepping out of the room as clouds of steam follow me.
“Oh,” she gasps and I freeze. My eyes meet her startled ones and I almost preen when her eyes follow the lines of my body to the towel wrapped around my hips. I roll my eyes to the ceiling when I immediately feel the towel jerk under my hands and a suspicious tent form right in front of her wide amber eyes.
“Hang tight there, Uptown.”
I duck around the corner and quickly grab the first clothes I get my hands on, shimmying into them so fast I almost fall over on my damn head.
Shaking and growling angrily, I step out of the room, surprised when her eyes drift down to my bare feet and she blushes furiously.
Surely she’s seen a naked man before?
“How old are you, Uptown?”
She shoots me a glare. “You do realize that it’s rude as hell to ask a woman her age?”
“But you’re not just a woman. You’re the woman I saved. Surely that means I’m responsible for you so I should know all about you.”
She frowns and a sharp line appears between her smooth, dark brows. “You know…you make it sound totally normal and not surprising at all. Yet I feel like it’s something I shouldn’t necessarily just tell anybody who asks.”
I stalk closer, hovering over her slim form. “I just want to know you. I’m curious is all. I’ve seen you quite a bit recently. You’re always walking, never driving.”
“I don’t drive.”
“You don’t have a car?”
“Yes, I do. Several in fact. I just choose not to use them.”
“Okay. I understand that I guess.”
“I’d like to go home.” She stands up and folds the blanket on the couch, leaving it neatly folded.
“I’ll walk you home. Or drive you. Whichever you prefer. But it’s too late for you to be out wandering the streets by yourself.”
“Gimme a break. I do it all the time.”
“That’s fine. But not on my watch, Uptown. If you don’t want me to walk with you, I’ll just follow behind you.”
Her lips tighten and she growls under her breath and my dick jerks. That has to be the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever heard. She’s like a dainty little kitten, growling and sharpening up her little claws.
