“Okay.” She reached to the shelf on the wall, grabbed my shampoo, and kissed my back again. “Then let me take care of you.”
She poured some in her hands and the second her fingers pushed through my hair and her nails scrubbed over my scalp, I groaned, tipping my head back so she could reach it all. It was heaven as she slowly and sensually massaged my head.
“Rinse.” She ran her hands under the water as I stepped forward, rinsing the suds from my hair.
I didn’t understand what kind of relationship was growing between us, but it felt right. It felt honest in that moment. I craved honesty amidst everything else.
She stepped around in front of me and I couldn’t resist the urge to look down at her wet, naked body. She was sinfully sexy and my cock thickened the longer I looked.
Hours before, I’d been ready to end it all and let nature take its course. And then I found myself in the shower with a woman who wasn’t mine and an overwhelming desire to lose myself in her body sexually when that was the very reason I found myself in the woods, to begin with.
“You say you can’t think right now,” She pondered as she poured body wash on a cloth and lathered it up, “But your eyes say a lot is going on in that brain of yours.”
“All thoughts I shouldn’t be having.” I admitted, “I’m a warm-blooded man, after all.”
She smiled softly and dropped my stare as she brought the cloth up to my neck and started scrubbing the dirt and grime off my skin. I closed my eyes and allowed her touch to do exactly what it was meant to do.
To make me forget.
She rubbed the cloth over my chest and arms, silently working until she cleaned my abs and pushed her hand lower. I clenched my teeth together as she pressed her body to mine and leaned up on her toes to speak against my ear. “I thought you’d be mad to see me here when you got home.” She wrapped the cloth around my now rock-hard cock and stroked it up and down like she was cleaning it before sliding it down further to massage my balls. I growled deep in my chest as her wet tits slid over my soapy skin as she gripped my cock again and stroked me. “I don’t know what I’m doing exactly,” She hesitated, and I tipped my head down to look at her. “But I think you’re enjoying it, regardless.”
“I enjoy every touch you grace me with, Lex,” I spoke against her lush lips as my hands lost their battle of indifference and settled on her hips. “But you don’t have to do anything you–”
“Don’t.” She cut me off, tightening her grip on my cock and biting my bottom lip. “I don’t want your kid gloves or your eggshells, Knox.” She repeated my fears from my original conversation with Hannah and Brody. “I want this.” She dropped the cloth and gripped my cock with her bare soapy hand, sliding it over the head and down to my balls, massaging and teasing every inch of me. “I want you and your pleasures. I want the pleasures you’ve given me every single time you touch me.”
“Lex,” I growled, on edge, and fucked in the head over the whole thing.
“Shh.” She pushed me back against the wall and slid her body up and down against mine while she pumped my cock. “Just relax, baby.” She purred seductively, “Let me take care of you.”
“Fuck, yes.” I flexed my hips, pushing my cock deeper through her hand and against her silky body.
She kissed me, wrapping one hand around the back of my head and pulling me down to her delicious lips, tangling her tongue with mine as we played.
“Where’s Hannah?” I asked, desperate for both of them.
“Making you food,” She smiled and then bit her lip, “She sent me up here to see to your needs. I hope that’s okay.”
My cock twitched in her hand and I slid my hands down over her ass to pull her closer to me as I bit her bottom lip and sucked it into my mouth. “I’m not going to complain.”
She pulled back slightly, “I want to try something.” She licked those pouty lips that were swollen from my kisses. “Can I?”
“Whatever you want.” I held my arms out at my side, “It’s yours.”
She took my cock and aimed it directly at those pretty pink lips between her thighs and I froze as she placed it in that small gap between her pussy and her thighs and then pushed forward. My cock slid through that silky skin, rubbing against her clit but not penetrating her even though it felt similar to sinking deep inside of a woman because of the wet friction.
“Shit.” I groaned, looking between our bodies as she slid back until the head of my cock was nestled right against her clit and then slid forward again.
It was incredible how erotic it was to watch her pleasure me with her silky thighs and pussy lips. I felt guilty for using her body at first, until I pulled my eyes away from watching my cock disappear between her legs and looked at her face.
She was staring up at me with hooded eyes and parted lips as she picked up the pace and rode my cock for the first time, even if it wasn’t inside of her.
“Knox.” She panted, clawing at the back of my neck for leverage as she stood on her tippy toes to be tall enough to get me where she wanted me. “Does it feel good?”
“I’m so fucking close,” I admitted, gripping her hips and pushing forward to take the strain off of her legs.
“Yes.” She tipped her head back and moaned. “God, you feel so good.”
“That’s it, baby.” I turned us and pushed her against the wall so she didn’t fatigue and changed angles slightly, so I was pushing my cock down and then between her thighs. It rubbed directly against her clit with pressure and she took it like such a good girl.
“Please.” She begged, digging her nails into my neck and biting my chest as she chased pleasure.
“I want you to come for me, baby. I need to feel you break for me.” Putting my fist against the wall to keep from hurting her, I fought to control my need for her.
“Break for me.” She challenged, grabbing my fist off the wall and wrapping it around the back of her neck. “Give me everything, Knox.”
“Yes.” I hissed and slammed her into the wall harder with each thrust.
“That’s it.” She gasped, and then cried out, “I’m coming.”
“Good girl.”
“I’m coming on your cock, Knox.” She cried and tightened her thighs together even more, riding out the sensation of her orgasm. “Come for me, baby. Coat my skin with it.”
“Fuck!” I roared and pulled back until the head of my cock nestled directly against her clit and came, coating her with it just like she wanted.
“God,” She moaned, as I kept coming.
By the time my body stopped convulsing and spasming, my legs cramped, and I sank to my knees in exhaustion. I panted and rested my forehead against her abdomen in absolute shock from how good it felt to hear her beg for my touch and my body.