12
“Are you going to sleep all day?” Ethan asked. Kollette rolled over, pulling the blankets with her, wrapping up like a cocoon. “I know you’re awake,” he tried again. All he heard was a muffled moan. He tugged gently at the blanket and she pulled them even more tightly around her.
“It’s Saturday,” she said.
“Well it’s a good sign that you know what day it is, but you still need to get up,” he said.
Another muffled response. “Why?”
“Because we are taking a ride to West Virginia today. Unless you don’t want to see the Potters.”
Ethan almost got hit in the process of Kollette flipping the blankets off her and sitting upright. “Why didn’t you say that in the first place?”
He sat there grinning. “I would’ve thought the sound of my voice would’ve been enough,” he teased. Then he watched her naked body dash from the bed and into the bathroom. “Hey, I thought you were tired and wanted to rest?”
She had left the door open and she called out, “I need to shower and get ready.”
Ethan slowly got up and walked into the bathroom. The water was running and she was getting into the shower. He could tell her that it was only six a.m. and they had plenty of time before they needed to leave. But since she was wide awake, maybe there was something else they could do to fill their time. Opening the shower door, he stepped in behind her.
“Ethan, I’m trying to shower,” she said, her hair full of shampoo.
“So I noticed. But I thought maybe you might want help washing your back.” And front.
Kollette rinsed her hair, and then turned to face him. She looked down and he wasn’t even trying to hide his erection.
“I thought you said we had to leave,” she said.
“No. I asked if you were going to stay in bed all day. It’s early. We have plenty of time to…shower.” Ethan reached out and brushed a wet strand of hair away that had fallen across her chest. “But if you’d rather, I can…”
Kollette stepped forward and said, “Are you telling me that you woke me up early just so we can make love in the shower?”
Ethan ran his hand over her hip and up and cupped her breast, and twirled her nipple between his thumb and finger. “No. The shower was your idea,” he replied.
Instantly her nipples hardened. Ethan bent to kiss her. She opened her mouth to welcome him, and instantly, she moaned into him. He traced kisses down her neck until finally capturing one breast in his mouth. His tongue flicked and sucked, nipping gently and she arched her back to him, moaning even more.
Pulling back he said, “I should probably let you finish your shower.”
Kollette reached down and wrapped her hand around his cock and she dropped down to her knees. He held onto the shower door and watch as she kissed and licked him before taking him into her mouth. She stroked him hard and fast and sucked him until he couldn’t take it any longer. He was about to lose control.
He pulled back and then reached up lifting her up into his arms. “You’re killing me sweetheart.”
“Is that what those moans meant?” she smiled at him. “I wasn’t sure.”
“You’re about to find out for yourself,” he warned.
Letting her slide down, but still holding her close, he slipped one hand between her legs and between her folds. As his finger circled her clit, he felt her legs quiver and grabbed his shoulders for support. He continued to stroke her until she was moaning and then gasping for breath.
“Please, Ethan,” she begged.
He ignored her, in no rush to give her what she needed. Kollette wiggled in his arms, trying to get him to enter her with his cock, but instead he continued to use his finger to stroke her faster, harder, until he felt her body shudder and give way to her release.
“Ethan. Ethan,” she gasped as she tried to regain control.
His erection ached to be inside of her. They were beautiful together; he towered over her, but she fit against him perfectly, as though made for each other. Bending his knees, he held his cock and rubbed it against her folds. His eyes continued to meet hers.
“I didn’t put on a condom,” he said.
“I’m on birth control,” she replied.