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Chapter Eight
Mavick
Fuck. She’s driving me insane with her touch. I want to turn around and take her up every wall in this shower until I can’t stand anymore. Her tender tracing isn’t a usual for me, but I could get used to it real quick. It’s like her touch goes straight to my dick. Hell, just thinking about her has made me crazy for two days now.
I’m allowing her to have this control for the time being. I can tell she’s enjoying herself, even though I know she’s being a tease… it feels like fucking torture to me. This isn’t normally what I do. I’m always in control when it comes to the bedroom, so it’s taking so much for me not to flip around and take over.
Patience is my mantra until the perfect time to pay her back for this torment, but I’m silently begging her to grip my dick and take us to the next level.
She moves her hands to my ass and I’m literally fighting with everything inside me not to take over. “Don’t worry… I have no desire to go near your ass.” Her warm breath brushes across my back at the same time her tits do. I’ll wait until later to tell her that’s not the same for me. I have every intention of getting her ass and with this kind of workup… it’s bound to be sooner rather than later.
Her fingers move down my legs as she lowers herself to her knees. I can see her between my legs below just before I feel her bite on my right ass cheek. This is when I decide enough is enough.
Her eyes find mind the second I turn around, a look of mischief and achievement spreads over her face before I grab the back of her head and guide her mouth onto my dick. She continues to look at me as she takes me to the back of her throat. I hold her in place, waiting for her to pull back, but she doesn’t. It’s as if she’s challenging me to push her too far… but I won’t. I will push her limits since she’s ready to play though.
“Fuck yes.” I allow her a breath before she takes me in again, this time I lift my hands to the walls of the shower and let her have the power she’s seems determined to have. She begins to move on me, fucking my dick with her mouth and making me want her even more by the second. Is it logical to decide that you’ve found your soulmate when your dick is throat deep in their mouth?
She sucks and swallows and blows my damn mind until I’ve released everything I have left. Guiding her to her feet, I take note of her unselfish way of pleasing me and plan to do the same to her, but she stops me. “That was for you.”
“And this will be for you. My turn.” I follow her exact method of torture and make her stand for my viewing pleasure. She’s perfect. Curves in all the right places and flawless skin consume my thoughts as I burn her body into memory. I motion with my hand for her to turn around, drawing a smirk from her face. I use soap as my excuse to touch her, not that I need one… but that’s what she did. I keep away from her most sensitive spots, purposely making her squirm in front of me.
My hands are large on her small body, not to mention I practically tower over her like a monster. Once I’ve tormented her enough, I lower to the shower floor and kneel between her legs, matching her previous position. She turns slowly, almost embarrassed of the situation, but I don’t let her have the time to think another second about it.
Before she has a chance to say anything, I move one of her legs over my shoulder and have my mouth on her clit and my hands on her ass.
She’s already worked up and sensitive to the touch when I dive in, making this much more fun. I lick and nibble her, holding her in place until she’s limp from her own orgasm. Proof of her release on my tongue with each swallow.
I can appreciate the VIP treatment more than anyone and I’m not afraid to give it.
We both shower slowly, both of us acting sex drunk from the night we had and the fun we just had in the shower.
She wraps a towel around her chest and I do the same around my waist. We move through the apartment with ease, as if we belong here together and that makes me even more excited to show her around New Orleans and get to know her even better.
If the next few days goes like I think they will, I’ll have a rough time letting her leave without me. In fact, I won’t get her a flight until we talk about a few more things. I can train anywhere in the world if she can’t move here.
She brings a peace to my soul that I haven’t had in a very long time. Having someone like Kinsley next to me every day will do me, and my career, wonders. I have to go for it all with her. Now… I just need to get her to think the same about me.
