He twists to test the water. “Warm now, thank fuck.”
I follow him in the stall, putting my own hands out to get them wet, before I realize something. “I need to try to keep my hair dry, because we don’t even have towels.” Whoops, poor planning.
“No problem,” he says, backing me up against the wall of the shower furthest from the water nozzle. “I’ll block the water for you.”
“Mmm, okay,” I say as he presses his body flush against me, my back hitting the tile.
And then we’re kissing. Deeply, passionately…but only for a minute before he ends it.
I’m not sure why, until he starts sliding down to his knees. “I need to taste you, Avie. Remember how you feel on my tongue.”
When his knees reach the ground, he brings his hands to my hips, keeping me in place before dipping his head between my legs.
There’s a flick of his tongue, and it’s in theperfectspot, making my knees almost buckle. And then again, and again.
I can’t see what he’s doing, which almost makes it hotter.
His voice comes out muffled. “This pussy.My favorite flavor. I could do this all day.”
Squeezing my hips tighter, he leans his face into me more, sucking, tasting, exploring with increased fervor. I’m in the best kind of agony, especially after the weeks apart.
Except—we don’t really have time for this.
“Rawley, come up here. Please?” I tug on the side of his arms to emphasize my request.
He obliges, slower than I want, seemingly reluctant to leave. “I’ll agree, in protest.” He chuckles lightly as he stands up. “I wanted to feel you come on my mouth again.”
Now that he’s at his full height, only inches separate us. I clasp his hard erection in my hand. “How about on your cock instead?”
His eyes go molten. “Shit, yes.” Crushing a kiss on my lips, he rocks in my hand, back and forth a couple times.
But then he freezes. “Oh, I don’t have a condom. Damn it.”
Our eyes meet. “It’s okay. I have an IUD, and I’m definitely clean.”
“Me too. You’re really okay with that?” His eyes bore into mine, seeking confirmation.
“Yes.” I’ve never done this with another guy, but I trust Rawley; the thought of him spilling into me surprisingly turns me on.
“I never could have imagined this day would end like this.” Smiling, he leans down for another kiss, before putting his hands on my hips and attempting to wrap my legs around him.
I have a different idea though. I turn in the opposite direction, my hands spread flat on the tile. “How is this?”
“Hot as fuck.”
I tilt my hips up, and he positions us so he can enter me from behind. I feel him push inside, with all the delicious fullness amplified because I know it’s justhim, no condom.
“You’re so…” He doesn’t finish the sentence as he drives in and out of me slowly.
He gives another huff and then I’m filled completely. “Holy shit.” He stills for a second. “Can you come like this, Avie, because I’m not lasting long?”
“Yes, just keep moving.” I pull a hand off the wall and start rubbing my clit as he picks up his pace. Pounding in and out, in and out.
“The sight of you touching yourself, while I’m inside you…I’m going to live on that for the rest of camp,” he gasps. “But don’t worry, I’m going to fill this pussy so good. Leave you dripping with me.”
I guess therealrelationship version of Rawley is extra chatty.
I love it though. His words, combined with his movements inside me and the touch of my hand, bring me over the top.
