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“Oh, you are? Says who?”
“Says me. And this is no longer just about release.”
While David watched with a combination of amusement and curiosity, Paige pried his fingers off his erection and replaced them with her own.
“Do you know what you’re doing?” he asked, his voice a little husky.
“I guess we’ll find out, won’t we?”
“I guess so.”
She began stroking him firmly, yet leisurely, enjoying the contrast of hot, silky skin encasing male hardness; the brief experience she’d gotten that night in her entryway had been nothing more than an unsatisfying teaser. Deciding she needed a little extra lubrication, she grabbed the bottle of shower gel from the recessed shelf and squeezed a generous amount onto the length of his cock. Her rhythm immediately picked up, becoming faster and more fluid, enabling her to get down to the business of rocking his world.
With a low groan, David widened his stance, then leaned forward until his forearms were pressed against the shower wall. Closing his eyes, he submitted total control to Paige and quickly got lost in her.
She seemed to surround him, using more than just the hand on his cock to bring him pleasure, elevating the hand job to an almost full body experience—for both of them. She semi-straddled one of his legs, then playfully ground her pussy against his thigh, making him sigh at the unexpected, intimate contact. Her foot rubbed along the top of his, oddly comforting, while her short fingernails running up and down his back and along his ass cheek made his skin erupt in goosebumps, despite the hot water. She pressed her hard nipples against his side and nuzzled his neck, occasionally nipping at the skin and laughing softly when he groaned.
David was in a constant state of stimulation and when her hand switched up the rhythm, adding a swirling squeeze up and over his sensitive, flared crown, his hips started to thrust forward, as if he was fucking her hand. “Oh, Jesus,” he muttered.
“Open your eyes and watch me finish you off,” she told him.
With effort, David did as he was told, and when he looked down at her hand working his cock with a punishing rhythm, his entire body tensed. Electrical current raced up his legs to his spine, gathering at the base before rushing to his balls. A second later, as her hand tightened around his cock, he released his first stream of come onto the tile wall with a loud groan. Her fingers continued to milk him through each successive release and when he was finally done, she gave one last, long stroke to his softening length, before gently releasing him.
David took several deep breaths while his heart pounded and his legs trembled like a newborn colt’s. “I guess you do know what you’re doing.”
She leaned in close and whispered in his ear, “I might have watched a few hand job videos on Pornhub.”
Then she pressed both hands to his cheeks and turned his head so that he was looking at her. His face was flushed, his eyes heavy with sexual satisfaction, and she knew without a doubt that she’d never seen anything as beautiful as he was right then.
And she had done that.
With a hint of a smile, she stood on her tiptoes to kiss him, overcome with a sense of exhilaration that she’d just decimated him with a hand job.
A really good hand job, but still basically just a hand job.
Chapter 9
With a smile on her face, and a cup of steaming coffee in her hand, Paige sat down at her desk and texted Jules; it was a little awkward, with only one hand free, but Paige made it work.
PAIGE: David still has the tattoo…
JULES: Really?
PAIGE: Yep.
JULES: Holy shit. I can’t believe he didn’t get it removed for Ashley.
PAIGE: I basically told him the same thing, and he said she’d wanted him to, but the only reason he even thought about having it removed was for Jacob.
JULES: I bet she got really pissed every time she saw your name and face. If she hadn’t been such a bitch, I’d almost feel sorry for her right now, but she was, so I don’t.
PAIGE: Same.
PAIGE: I don’t think he’ll have the tattoo for much longer, though. He’ll either get it lasered off, or have something tattooed over it.
JULES: That actually makes me a little sad.
PAIGE: Me, too.
