Page 63 of The Way We Collide

My chin lifts as the orgasm races up my thighs. It’s so good. Being with her was so good. I’m right on the edge when my lids part. My blurred vision clears, and I see a face at the door.

Beautiful amber eyes watch me, and I turn to face her, letting her see what I’m doing. Feral need makes me want her to know why.

“Come in.” It’s just above a growl, and she doesn’t move.

Fever is in my brain, and I don’t consider how I look or sound. She did this to me.

“I said come in here.” My jaw is clenched.

I move my hand slower over my erection, sliding my thumb over the precum seeping from the tip, doing my best to slow things down.

Her lips move, but I can’t hear her over the noise of the shower. It seems like an apology, but her face is flushed. Her eyes are heated, and she’s breathing fast. Her sexy tits rise and fall, bound by that fucking bra.

“Unzip your bra and let me see you.” Her eyes flare, but I’m on the edge. “You won’t let me touch you. At least let me see what I had.”

She inhales slowly, but she leans her back against the wall just outside the glass partition. Reading her lips, I watch them form my name.

“Do it.” I’m desperate with need.

Dropping her chin, she puts her hand under her thin sweater. I can’t breathe. A knot is in my throat as I watch her lower that zipper.

The thick material falls away fast and her full breasts rush out pressing taut nipples against the loose weave.

“Fuck…” My fist tightens around my dick, giving it a pull.

Her dark areoles are visible through the fabric, and my elbow collapses.

My head falls against my forearm as I groan. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

Water is in my hair and it flows into my eyes. My handpumps my throbbing cock, and I ache with the need to finish this.

My thighs tremble as I watch her hand move inside her shorts. Her eyes are on my dick in my hand, and I move it agonizingly slowly, doing my best to make it last.

But I was on the edge of the cliff when I saw her, and now…

“If I could, I’d put both my hands on those tits and pull them into my mouth.” My hand tugs slowly. “I’d kiss them, suck your nipples between my teeth… I’d consume them until you cried out for more.”

Her hand moves faster between her legs, and her lips part.

“I’d lay you back on my bed and spread your thighs apart so I could feast on your pretty pussy.” The first jets of orgasm escape my cock, and I exhale a groan. “God, it’s so good. You’re so beautiful. I’d eat your pussy so good. I wouldn’t stop until your legs shook, until my face was covered with your come.”

Her chest jerks, and she bends forward slightly.

“Do you remember how it feels to have my face between your thighs?” My eyes hold hers, and they squeeze shut as she nods. “Remember how good it felt when I made you come?”

I watch her lips form the words,Oh, God, yes.

“Then I’d put you on your stomach, and I’d take that ass.” Her lips part, and I hear her moan. “Do you remember how you loved it?”

Yes…

“I remember all of it.” My jaw is clenched. “This is what you do to me, Pink. Do you see this?” I’m desperate as I start to come, dropping my head back with a shattered groan. “Fuck… I could have any woman in LA, but all I want is my wife.”

Her knees bend, and she shakes as she finishes with me. I milk my cock as the rest of my orgasm spills onto the stone tile of the shower and washes down the drain.

My head is against my forearm, and for several moments I hold, shuddering as the intensity of what just happened recedes.

When I lift my head to look, she’s gone.

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