Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Teagan comes into view, wearing nothing but a fluffy white towel wrapped around her body. Her hair is down, blond locks cascading around her bare shoulders.
Innocently, she leans against the doorframe. “I was just about to take a shower.” She sinks her teeth into her bottom lip like she’s nervous about saying the next part. “I’ve noticed there are two showerheads. Would you care to join me?”
My mouth goes so dry I’m scared to answer. I can’t get the words past my throat, but my feet carry me across the room until I’m only inches away from her. Lifting my arm, I brush her hair off her shoulder, drawing a shiver out of her.
Teagan’s chest rises and falls quickly. I’m sure her heart races as fast as mine. She tilts her head up, and our eyes connect. There is a fire in her baby blues I haven’t seen before. Lifting my hand higher, I cup her face, running my thumb along her jaw.
Closing her eyes, she leans her face into my hand, and I take that moment to press my lips against hers. Teagan places her hands on my chest, and for a split second, I think she is going to push me away. Instead, her slender arms snake around my neck to pull me closer to deepen the kiss.
Her lips part slightly, and I mirror the motion, letting our tongues meet. She tastes like mint and something forbidden. If it’s a sin to kiss her, then call me a sinner.
She moans into my mouth and pulls me even closer, pushing her breasts flush against my chest. I wrap my arms around her back before letting my hands run down the length of the towel until I feel her smooth skin against my fingers.
Holding on to her firm globes, I lift her. She squeals but wraps her legs around my torso. I groan when her hot center presses against my groin. Knowing not much is between us now has my dick pressing against my slacks, begging to be freed.
I carry Teagan into the bathroom and set her on the sink before breaking the kiss to let us both come up for air.
She smiles at me sweetly. “I’m taking that as a yes.”
“I’ve never had a chance to take advantage of the dual showerhead,” I admit as Teagan starts unbuttoning my shirt.
Her eyes sparkle with mischief. “Are you saying I’m the first woman you’ve brought to your room, Mr. Grumpy Pants?”
“I’m saying you’re the first one I’ve invited to my shower… but also yes, you are the first woman I’ve brought up here, Ms. Sunshine.”
“I like that.” Once she has unfastened the last button, she slowly slides my shirt off my shoulders. Her gaze falls to my chest, where she inspects my many tattoos. She runs her finger over one, tracing the black lines with her fingertip.
“You can map those out another time.”
“Very confident, assuming there is going to be another time.”
“Well, I know what my shower has to offer,” I joke, and Teagan makes quick work of unzipping my slacks. I’m so hard, my cock points straight at her through my boxers.
We are both breathing heavily now. My lips find hers once more, and I pull my pants and underwear down my legs. As I step out of my shoes, I feel her undoing her towel, letting it fall onto the counter. Her bare tits feel amazing against my skin.
Once we’re both naked, I pick her up and carry her to the shower stall, where I turn on the water between kisses.
While waiting for the water to turn hot, Teagan dips her head into the crook of my neck, peppering open-mouthed kisses down my shoulders. It feels so damn good I almost don’t want to step into the spray. The only reason I move is the thought of holding Teagan against the wall while sinking deep into her.
She gasps when I position us under the now hot water, then shudders when I press her back against the cool tiled wall. Lining up my cock, I press the tip to her soaked pussy. Her moan echoes through my bathroom as I slowly sink into her waiting cunt.
Her nails rake across my shoulders, and I bury my face into her thick hair, enjoying every sensation.
Teagan holds me like her life depends on it while I slowly push in and out of her. We’re both moaning, and her legs tighten around me as her heels dig into my ass.
Fuck, I didn’t even put a condom on. Shock fills my veins, but I can’t stop pumping into her warm depth. “Are you on birth control?” I ask between thrusts.
“Yes! Please don’t stop.”
I don’t think I could even if I wanted to. She is heaven. Warm and soft, perfectly fitting to my body. I don’t remember the last time I had sex, but I do remember I’ve never felt like this before. I don’t want this to end.