Page 86 of One Good Puck
“I’ll count it as one of the hottest moments of my life.”
She playfully shoves my shoulder.
I lean down and kiss her neck. “It was insanely hot hearing you use your vibrator. Hearing you moan.”
I slip my fingers between her legs, softly stroking her folds. Her breathing kicks up.
“It was?”
“Fuck yes,” I growl against her shoulder.
“I have to confess something,” she says.
“What’s that, sweetness?”
“I was thinking about you that night you heard me masturbating in the shower.”
My balls tense, and my dick is instantly hard once more.
I lean back and look at her. “You were?”
She nods, her big eyes shy. “Does that freak you out?”
I hold her gaze as I shake my head. “Nope. It’s hot as fuck to know that of all the guys in the world you could be thinking of, you thought of me.”
I press my palm against her pussy. Her eyes roll back as she moans. Gently, I work her clit with my thumb.
I back her against the wall and lower my mouth to her ear. “When I heard you in the shower, I fantasized about having you in here with me. I never thought it would happen.”
I run my tongue down the slope of her delicate neck, then gently sink my teeth into her skin. She gasps and digs her fingers into the thick part of my forearms.
“I fantasized about making you come. And that’s exactly what I’m going to do, sweetness.”
I work her clit in my hand until she’s trembling and whimpering.
“Oh god, Gavin…don’t stop…please…”
I take in that panicked look in her eye. My chest swells at how quickly I’m able to make her come with just my hand.
Her mouth falls open, and her eyes roll back. I tease her clit until she’s shouting, her breathy voice bouncing across the shower walls.
I stand there, watching in awe as she completely falls apart in my hands, pinned between me and the shower walls. My cock aches.
When she starts to come down, I move her under the stream to rinse her off, then turn off the water.
I feel her hand squeeze my ass and smile. I twist around to look at her.
“Sorry,” she says with a shy smile. “I couldn’t resist. You have a really, really nice backside.”
I kiss her. “Don’t apologize. You can grab me whenever you want.”
I lead her out of the shower, grab a fluffy towelfrom the nearby rack, and dry her off. I wrap the towel snugly around her, then quickly dry myself off.
I catch her looking up at me, a bewildered look in her eyes.
“What?”
She shakes her head. “Nothing.”
