Page 64 of Play With Me

The water’s beating off her belly right now, but she brings the stream down so it hits her soft curls, then lower, to her swollen clit nestled at the top of her slit.

When the water hits, she gasps, and I nearly come right there.

“Fucking beautiful,” I breathe. I slide my hand down to readjust myself in my pants. It’s not even close to what I want to be doing, but still a shudder of pleasure ripples through me.

Nora’s chest heaves, her tits pointed up as she arches her back like she was doing before. Her bottom lip is sucked in between her teeth, and now she’s rocking her hips, rolling them under the pressure. “It’s the only way,” she whimpers, her hips tilting even more.

I look up, unsure of what she means. This is the only way we can do this?

She must sense my hesitation because her lip pops from her teeth where she’s rolled them and says, “This is the only way I can—” she gasps, sucking in air like she can’t breathe.

Come.That’s what she was trying to say. And now she’s going to do it for me.

“Yes,” I rasp, my hand sliding down again. “Come for me. Show me.”

As if that was all it took, she does. She comes like such a good girl. She bucks and gasps, her mouth parted wide. Her orgasm rocks her body, but she still stays quiet. The only sound she makes is a sexy little whimper that has me clenching my jaw so hard I’m going to crack my teeth.

Her skin is tinged red all around her pussy and she grips the showerhead so hard her knuckles are white.

Her head tips back and all I see is the long column of her throat, her pulse flashing, her other arm sliding up between her breasts…

It’s too fucking much.

Finally she tips her face back down, her eyes meeting mine. She looks, for the first time I’ve ever seen her, like she’s completely confident. Completely sure of herself.

Completely in control.

And I’m fucking putty.

“Thank you,” I croak. I stand up, and her eyes drop to my very clear fucking boner.

Then I turn around and walk out without another word.

Thank Christ I left my adjoining door open so when I go through hers, I’m in the safety of my room in seconds.

I don’t even wait until the door clicks shut before I unbutton my pants, reaching into my shorts and pulling out my thick, throbbing cock.

I stroke myself fast and hard, seeing only Nora and that gorgeous pink pussy gleaming under the jet, hearing the little sounds of her coming so hard for me.

My own orgasm explodes a moment later—it’s been such a long time since I even did this, so it comes fast and easy, and I shoot my hot load into the palm of my other hand, my best friend’s name on my lips.

CHAPTER16

Nora

When I wake up the next morning, my whole body’s buzzing, and I’m not sure why.

I sit up fast, slightly dizzy. I know something happened yesterday, but it takes my mind a moment to catch up.

Jude. Me, in the tub.

My stomach twangs with nervous energy. My pussy even has the audacity to clench at the memory, sending a little shock wave through me.

That actually happened. My best friend watched me get myself off.

How am I supposed to face him this morning?

How am I supposed to function, period?