I head for the shower, hoping that maybe it will cool me down some.
When I walk into the bathroom, I swear I can smell her scent surrounding me. The smell of coconuts lingers in the air, much like what I smelled when I was holding her body. The shower starts, and for this alone, I’m glad I upgraded to the penthouse. If I wanted a dinky ass shower, I would have stayed my ass overseas in a desert. The bathroom fills up with steam as I strip out of my clothes, letting them land where they fall. I step inside, letting the water sluice down my body. Bringing my beer in here probably wasn’t the smartest idea, but it was necessary. I need something to calm my ass down before I do something stupid, like show up at her house.
An image of Cam appears in my head, this time more lifelike than ever before. She’s here in front of me, her hair falling behind her shoulders, her body on full display for my viewing pleasure. I wonder what her skin would look like glistening wet, warm from the hot shower. Would her nipples pebble from me looking at her? Would they be the same color as her deep cherry-tinted lips, or would they be a lighter color? What would her skin taste like? Would I taste the coconuts she smells of? I want to lick every delicious inch of her body. I wonder if she’d moan out her pleasure, or would she sigh with delight? All of these questions keep playing in my mind. I rest my forearm on the tile in front of me, letting the water beat down on my back. Grabbing the soap, I palm it in my hand before rubbing it down my body until I make my way to my hard as nails cock. I wrap my fist around it tightly, envisioning Cam on her knees before me, slowly licking me from base to tip, teasing me by barely sucking in the head before she releases it to lick again, only going further as she continues to tease me.
My own grunts take over the room as I glide my hand down my length, working it up and down. Prolonging my own orgasm, another fantasy takes root as I imagine her pressed up against the tile, her back arched as I take her from behind, her ass moving with me, making those rhythmic noises as our thighs meet. Would she let me inside that forbidden entrance? “Fuck,” I grunt, wishing like hell it was Cam’s hand and not my own. My mind switches back to Cam on her knees. The water would slide down her face as she looked up at me, taking me to the back of her throat, and in this fantasy, she swallows me down, taking every inch and every drop as I come in her mouth.
“Ugh!” I beat on the tile as I come in long arcs, decorating the wall. I vow to myself, the next time I come, it’ll be with Cam. I wash myself off again, guzzle the rest of my beer, and turn off the water. I briskly dry off before wrapping the white towel around my waist, my eyes staring at myself in the mirror. I should be sated, not ready to go again, but here I am, standing in front of the mirror, sporting another hard-on for a woman I just met, yet my body already knows she’s mine.
Tomorrow, I’m coming up with a plan to see her again, and maybe this time I’ll man the fuck up and ask for her phone number. I brush my teeth before turning off the light, and then I leave the bathroom. My eyes are slowly getting heavy, and I know if I don’t get some sleep now, I’ll be up all night long. That’s something they don’t warn you about in the military. Once you get used to sleeping a short amount of time, you never get out of the habit. I only need four to six hours on a good night; any other time, it’s even less.
I slide into bed with Cam on my mind and a smile on my face. Yeah, that beautiful woman will be mine. One way or another.
Chapter Four
Cameron
I’m so glad I have today off. Sure, it’s not a day off from school, but it is a day off from my day job, and I need it desperately. I went to school this morning like I do every morning. The early bird gets the worm and all that jazz. Truth be told, I’m an early bird, so it doesn’t bother me too much that classes start at eight o’clock in the morning. At least, this way, I’m done by noon. I can head home, do some homework, work around the house a little bit, and then head down to the beach.