I shared what I could with her tonight. There’s more, so much more, but I can’t throw it all at her at once.
“Do you want anything?” She turns back to me after dropping her purse on her sofa. “I think there might be some wine left.”
I shake my head as I stalk toward her. “I’m not in the mood for wine.”
Her fingers play with the buttons on the front of her white and green striped dress. “What are you in the mood for?”
“I want to fuck you,” I say with no hesitation. “If you don’t want that tonight, I’ll understand, but I’ll still need to jack off while I look at you.”
A blush blooms on her cheeks. “You’d do that?”
“Masturbate in front of you?” I slide my hands up her arms, relishing in the way she shivers under my touch.
I look down to where her nipples have furled into tight points under the thin material of the dress. I can tell that she’s wearing a black push up bra. I noticed it during class when she stood next to me while she was examining my sketch.
“I’d do anything you want me to.” I run my nose along her neck. “If you want to see me pump my cock for you, say the word, Piper.”
“It sounds so hot.” The words come out in a low moan. “I’ve never seen that before.”
I inch my way up her chin to her lips. I kiss her, deeply. “Where do you want it? The shower or your bed?”
She kisses me now. Her hands tangle in my hair as the tip of her tongue dances with mine. “The shower.”
“I want you on your knees when I’m ready to blow,” I whisper against her mouth. “I want to watch you swallow every last drop.”
“Yes,” she purrs. “Yes.”
***
I toss my head back as I feel her hand cover mine.
“Oh my God,” she whispers against my jaw. “I could come just from watching this.”
I pump my dick harder. “Touch your pussy.”
“Griffin.” Her voice is a breathy whisper. “I can’t.”
I open my eyes and stare down at her. “Touch your perfect little pussy for me.”
Her lips part. I feel her hand leave mine. I look down to watch it travel along her flat stomach before it disappears between her legs.
“I want to see,” I barely get the words out. “Spread your legs so I can see.”
She takes a step back into the water that’s now running tepid. “I’m so wet.”
“Fuck, yes.” I pump harder, my hand moving steadily over my dick. It’s so swollen. I’m closing in on a climax that’s going to drop me. I can feel it.
“How can I be this close already?” Her hand moves faster. “I told you I was going to come from this.”
I drop my cock and fall to my knees. I have to taste. I need to feel her come against my mouth.
She stumbles when I push her back against the cool wall of the shower and when I flick my tongue against the hot bundle of nerves she loses it. She fucking loses it and as I feel her come apart, I fist my cock, bringing myself to my own intense release.
***
“Slowly, Piper,” I hiss out. “Go slow.”
She nods. I know her pussy is still tender. After she came in the shower, I tongued her to a second orgasm before I toweled her dry and carried her to bed.