Page 249 of Nobody's Girl

Taking her hand, I lead her to the shower. I push a button in the middle of the shower and water flows over us from every direction possible. “It’s warm,” Alyssa says with a giggle.

I steady my heart and my need for her. Bottles of shampoo and other things have been placed in the shower. I put a nice-sized dollop in my hand and massage it into her hair. It smells like honeysuckle.

She moans and says, “That smells great.”

“Good, I’m glad you like it,” I say as I let the water rinse the shampoo out of her long, silky, black locks.

Picking up the body wash, she stops me. “Not yet, put that conditioner in my hair first,” she says.

I do as she says and she rewards me with a kiss after I’ve massaged it in.

Her lips taste like cherries. My tongue moves into her mouth, finding it hot.

She’s making this so hard. She’s making me so hard.

I pull back. “I have to hurry up with this shower thing.”

She giggles and I’m about to have to take her, conditioner in her hair or not. I put some body wash on a poufy scrubber, running it over her body, and its physically killing me. My heart is racing and my lower region is on fire.

“Your turn,” she says as she turns to me. “The water will rinse my hair and body off. Let me do you.”

That’s exactly what I want! Do me, baby!

Alyssa pulls me to one of the seats in the large, grey, slate shower. The seat is warm and puts me at just the right height for her breast to graze my face as she leans over me to grab the bottle of shampoo.

Involuntarily, I take it in my hand. “Nuh uh! Not yet, Mr. Fontaine. Let me get the grime off you first.”

“Okay, but hurry up. I swear I’m about to burst,” I say as I watch her move to the side. Her breasts move up and down as she massages the shampoo into my hair.

Her fingers glide along my head. “I love your hair, Eden. Never cut it any shorter than this.”

I close my eyes so I can’t see her naked breasts and tiny waist so close to my face. Quite literally, I might burst.

“I don’t need conditioner, Alyssa. Just wash me off.”

“No way! Your gorgeous hair deserves just as much attention as mine does, Eden,” she says as I feel the shampoo rinse out and the conditioner put in.

Kneeling with the poufy scrubber thing in her hands, she washes my feet.

Dear Lord, help me to take my time with her! There has never been anything sexier to me.

Her long, dark hair falls across her back as she leans over my legs. The touch of the silky, soap-drenched scrubber makes my skin tingle.

Or is that from her touch?

Up one leg then the other, she cleans me. Finding herself face to face with my arousal, she hesitates. Slowly, she places the scrubber on my erection and rubs it. “You’re beautiful, you know,” she says.

“You’re killing me, you know,” I say as I run my hand over her wet hair while she kneels before me. “Hurry this wash up. I need you.”

The water which flows over us rinses the soap from where she’s washed. She lifts her head to look at me and says, “Eden, can I place my mouth on you?”

For the love of all that’s holy!

“Perhaps another time, Princess. I’m sure to be unable to control myself if you do that right now, and truth be told I want to do that inside of you, not in your mouth.”

Red covers her cheeks. “Of course. How dumb of me.”

Taking her face in my hand, I lift it to look at me. “There is nothing dumb about you, princess. I’m inexperienced and completely hot for you. It’s no fault of yours.”