Page 60 of Craving You
I start the shower and strip my clothes off while I go to the counter and take my makeup off.I am tired and sweaty now, but I cannot wait to get into the shower.I gasp and jump back when I turn and find Cameron standing in the doorway.“Christ, Cam,” I say.I go to get into the shower and he grabs my waist and pulls me to stand in front of him.
“When I check this shower, what will I find?”he asks, almost daring me to lie.
“That it’s wet,” I say, letting the last word letting pop as I speak.I smile sweetly and try to turn again, but he grabs my throat and pulls me close.
“If that water is hotter than it should be, you and I are going to have a problem,” he says, leaning in to whisper in my ear.I smile when he pulls back, so I lean in to whisper in his ear.
“You talk a lot of shit for being my voyeur,” I say.The growl that comes out of him is hotter than it should be.I giggle and pull away from him so I can get into the shower.I hold my breath when the hot water blasts me, but I notice that Cam is getting in with me.I quickly turn and adjust the water right as he grabs me by the hair and pulls me back against his chest.
“I am so sick of you challenging me, Lori,” he says.“Can’t you see that we just want to help you?”
“I do see it,” I admit.“I see a lot of things.”
“Like what?”he asks, turning me around before backing me into a corner.He has his hands on the wall at my sides and I try my best to not look at his dick.
“Like the way you look at me,” I say quietly.
“How do I look at you?”
“The way Remy looks at me,” I answer, my voice getting smaller as he stares me down.He is towering over me and so close that I can feel the heat of his body.
“You knew we were going to check on you.Why did you still try to boil yourself?”
“I… Because… It reminds me that I am alive,” I admit.
“The pain?”
“No, just how it numbs my mind,” I say.
“What else does that for you?”
“Uh…” I laugh.
“Tell me,” he encourages, lifting my chin to look at him.
“Orgasms,” I say quietly.A devious grin spreads across his face as he pulls the shower head closest to us down.
“Put your foot on the bench,” he says.I give him a weird look, and he just points to the bench.After a moment, I do it.He turns the shower head around and it is on the rainfall setting.It feels nice, but I know what he is about to do.“Keep your eyes on me.Understood.”
“Cam,” I squeak out.
“Unless you are saying no, it can wait,” he says.“Are you saying no?”
“No,” I whisper.
“Good girl,” he smiles.Before I can say anything, he changes the water pattern on the shower head.The jet hits my clit, and I nearly collapse when my eyes roll back.He chuckles and puts my hand over my mouth so I don’t make a noise.“That feel good?”
“Mhmm,” I moan.
“Better than burning yourself?”
“Mhmm,” I say.I whimper when he smiles and fists his cock with his other hand.
“You see what you do to me, Lori?”he asks as he strokes himself.“I shouldn’t want this… I shouldn’t want to hold you down and fuck you to tears… I’m your big brother, Lori… I’m not supposed to want to have your cunt wrapped around me.”
“Cam,” I choke out.I am panting, but I am not fucking moving.I am not ruining this because I want him to come.
“What is it, Lori?”he asks, groaning as he quickens his pace.“What is it?”
