Page 21 of Cheer
Eva
Waking in Soren’s arms was the best feeling in the world.
She felt so safe and secure in them that she had slept harder than she ever had.
And the only reason she woke, was because she was used to waking up that early to go to the studio.
She blinked and sat up slowly, moving Soren’s arm and got out of bed.
She was a little sore, and she needed to use the bathroom.
She found it and took a quick shower, knowing she had to get home to change and get ready for practice.
She didn’t want to leave Soren, but she had responsibilities.
When she came out of the bathroom, wrapped in one of his towels, he was sitting up in bed, his eyes frantic.
When they landed on her, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He got up, and walked over to her, his cock swinging.
She wrenched her eyes away from it and up his hard body.
She hadn’t gotten a chance to look her fill, but she was now.
He was muscled all over. His abs looked like they were carved from stone and he had a ‘V’ in his hips that made her want to drool.
They made smart girls dumb. Or forgetful.
He had a light dusting of black hair on his chest and she ached to be wrapped in his arms.
“I have to get going.”
He shook his head, “Not yet baby. I have to drive you.”
She bit her lip, “I thought my car was going to be brought here.”
He shook his head again, “I forgot to text my friend. We were a little busy.”
She felt her cheeks warm and he leaned down and lifted her face to look at him, “Shy? Babe, there is not a single reason to be shy.”
She smiled and kissed him, “You are right. But this is so new for me.”
He kissed her back and wrapped his arms around her. “It’s new for me too.”
She put her arms around his waist and stood with him like that for a few seconds.
“I need to shower, but at the same time, I don’t want to wash you off me.”
She blushed again, “You say the naughtiest things.”
He laughed, “You bring it out in me. I didn’t know I had it in me.”
He kissed her and moved to the bathroom and walked into the shower, where she watched in fascination as he ran his hands over his body and over his cock.
She felt herself get wet again and turned away, pulling on her yoga pants, without panties and her sports bra and shirt.
When he came back in, he had a towel wrapped around his waist.
