Font Size:  

“Well, are you just going to stare?” she asks me in my mind.

“Fuck no,” I say.

I grab her around the waist and my lips smash against hers. Our tongues tangle and I grow harder in my hand.

She grabs my clothes and I help her, shedding my T-shirt and shorts. Her gaze falls to my dick pointing north and her tongue slides out of her mouth, licking her lips. The sexiest thing I’ve ever seen is when she falls to her knees and takes me in her hand.

Shit. Shit. Shit. I worry I won’t be able to hold my orgasm back until I’m inside her.

She wraps her hand around my base and inches forward, never breaking eye contact with me, sliding her tongue up my shaft. My hand winds through her blonde hair and I make a fist in her hair, but I don’t guide her or force her, because Chevelle isn’t the type to go for that. She’s going to want to control this situation and I’m more than willing to let her.

I plunge forward when her mouth encases the top of my dick. Instantly my balls pull up and my orgasm is right there, wanting to finish in her mouth. For a moment, I wonder if she’s a spit or swallow girl, but then she deep throats me.

“Fuck, Chevelle.” I moan, and she slowly withdraws me from her mouth before encasing me again.

She continues the deep-throat action and slowly pulls back, her tongue doing magical things I’ve never experienced before, all while she pumps me with her hand. I struggle not to grab her face and fuck her mouth. Her pace increases, and I’m right there, ready to blow.

My bicep is flexed, the muscles in my forearm corded as I jerk back and forth on my cock, ready to finish this fantasy in the shower. All I see are her big eyes staring up at me, filled with lust and hunger. I’m gonna come. Shit. Here it—

The bathroom door flies open, the toilet lid smacks the back of the toilet, and a woman sighs.

My hand instantly stills on my dick and I stand straight to peek around the curtain to see Chevelle sitting on the toilet. I pop back behind the curtain.

“Chevelle!” I shout because what the fuck? I was right there, and my dick is so hard it’s painful.

“I’m sorry, but you were taking too long. I had to pee.”

Yet another reason there needs to be another bathroom in this damn house.

“I was busy,” I grind out.

“Oh please, Cam, you don’t have anything I haven’t seen.”

“But—”

“I’m not a guy. I can’t just whip it out and go wherever.”

I hear her grab the toilet paper and I watch my dick deflate as the blue ball ache sets into my nuts. She flushes and the water turns cold for an instant. I jump to the other side of the tub.

“You’d be pissed if I walked in on you.”

“I don’t take as long of showers as you. Seriously, what are you doing in there?” She moves to the sink and washes her hands.

“I’m showering so I smell good.”

“What, do you have a date tonight?” Do I detect a note of… something in her voice?

“No.”

She moves to dry her hands. I cannot believe she’s staying here this long.

“Oh… wait, I get it now. You have a bedroom, Cam. Don’t waste all the warm water on that. I have to shower too.”

A visual of us sharing a shower assaults me. Usually I’d say some smart-ass comment, but right now I want her out of this bathroom. “It’s not what you think.”

“That’s what Adam used to say… but you weren’t, like, doing it when I walked in, were you?”

“Chevelle, get the hell out of the bathroom!”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like