STANDING UNDER THEhot spray of the water, my mind wanders back to the forbidden show I witnessed earlier. My clit is pulsing with how affected watching him has left me. I rest my head back against the tiled wall of the shower, widening my stance just enough to slip my hand between my legs. My fingers find my swollen nub before I slide them through my dripping lower lips, while picturing myself as the girl he was fucking. My breathing starts to pick up as I move back and forth between my clit and pumping in and out of myself.
I can't keep the moans of pleasure in as the pressure in my lower belly starts to uncoil. With a little more force, I press down onto my clit with my thumb, cumming hard around my fingers imagining they are the sexy, mystery guy’s cock.
Finishing my shower on shaking legs, I grab the towel off the side hook, wrap it around me, and slip out of the shower.
“That was so fucking hot.” A male voice breaks the silence. I let out a high pitch squeal. My head snaps over to the door, and I find a new guy standing there looking at me like he's ready to help give me a second orgasm himself.
“Who the fuck are you?” I shriek, then clutch the towel, so it doesn't slip. “What are you doing in here? Get out!”
The guy just smirks as his eyes wander over my body. He's tall and built like the guy I saw earlier, only this guy's brown hair is shaved short to his head, but he is very much just as equally sexy as mystery man number one.
My pussy pulses again when I get a whiff of the woodsy scent from before, and my body reacts as if it remembers the smell.So that was his room I found before.
“Well?!” I ask, eyes wide, waiting for him to answer or get the heck out of here.
His eyes find mine, and his smirk grows into a full grin. “Name’s Noah. And you must be the spawn of the devil,” he says, biting his lip. “Who knew something so evil could look so tempting?” he continues in a low voice, as if he’s asking himself. “Anyway, I need to piss. Luke is in the bathroom we share, and Isaac is showering off whatever desperate chick was in his bed just now. So unless you want to watch me use the washroom, you might want to get out,” he says, pushing past me to get to the toilet while unzipping his pants to take himself out.
I'm left there gaping at him like a fish. When I hear the sound of him peeing, I get the Hell out of there.
When I'm back in my room, I toss on a thin sleep shirt and panties. Pulling back the covers, I crawl into bed practically naked and close my eyes. Whatever kind of first day on Earth I was expecting, this definitely wasn't it.