Page 73 of Of Pucking Course

She tugs at the hem of my sweaty t-shirt. “Wanna take a shower with me?”

Chapter 25

Sam

Without saying a word, I bend down and haul Dakota over my shoulder. She laughs as I walk us down the hallway, through my bedroom, and into the master bathroom.

“I guess that’s a yes?” she says.

“That’s a hell yes.”

I set her down next to the shower and flip on the water.

“Lose the clothes,” I growl.

She bites her lip and takes off her tank top and yoga pants. With her eyes on mine, she strips off her sports bra and hooks her thumbs along the sides of the thong she’s wearing.

I touch her hand, stopping her. “Let me.”

I sink to my knees in front of her and slide the fabric down her hips and legs. Above me, I hear her breathing kick up.

I kiss her pussy, slowly parting her lips with my tongue.

She gasps and tugs a hand through my hair. “Oh god…”

I groan as I run my tongue along her slit, circling her clit.

After a minute, I stop and stand up. I gently grip her chin in my hand and tilt her head up to kiss her.

“I like to get bossy in the shower sometimes,” I say. “Is that okay with you?”

Her mahogany eyes are glittery as she looks up at me. “Yes.”

“Good girl.” I slide open the shower door. “Get in.”

Dakota steps underneath the rainfall showerhead and gets soaked while I strip off my sweaty clothes. Once I’m in the shower with her, she glides her hand over my chest.

“This is very cute,” she says.

I glance down and see all the colorful drawings of smiley faces and rainbows that my niece and nephew drew on me yesterday.

I chuckle. “We’ll see how many showers it takes to wash this off.”

I grab her waist, pull her against me, and kiss her hard.

“Have you ever had shower sex?” I ask.

“I tried a few times, but I could never get off. It always felt weird to try and fuck standing up in a slippery shower,” she says, her tone shy. “That’s why I want to try it with you. I want to see if it can be better than what I’ve had.”

The corner of my mouth hooks up. “You don’t have to fuck to have a good time in the shower.”

I reach over and grab a second detachable showerhead from the side wall. I flip on the water.

Dakota’s eyes are big as she looks down at the showerhead. She bites her lip.

I move the showerhead so it’s between her legs.

Her mouth falls open. “Oh…”

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