“Uh huh,” she responds, distracted as she keeps reading.
Chuckling, I pinch her ass. “I’m jumping in the shower. Come join me when you’re done,” I say before heading toward the bathroom.
I’ve just finished washing my hair when she finally joins me, her naked and now sun-kissed skin getting me instantly hard.
Pulling her into my arms, I kiss her deeply before asking, “Is everything okay?”
“Yes,” she whispers, looping her arms around my neck. “I’m speaking with Allie, that podcaster, after work this afternoon.”
“Nice,” I murmur, my hands sliding down her back to her ass as I pull her against me.
“Will you be here for it?” she asks.
“Of course,” I respond. “Anything you want, babe.”
“Anything?” she asks, a teasing smile on her face as she looks up at me.
“Anything,” I confirm with a grin.
“Hmmm,” she says, her bottom lip between her teeth as she watches me, a contemplative look on her face. I can only imagine the things she’s thinking right now, things I hope she knows she can always ask me for.
My hand squeezes her ass. “Talk to me, babe,” I whisper, pulling her bottom lip out before kissing her deeply.
She smiles against me, her murmured, “I want you to make me come,” only getting me harder. But when she adds, “With your mouth,” I swear I nearly come myself.
With a growl, I turn and back her up against the tile. “Good girl,” I say, my voice husky. Dropping to my knees, I press a kiss to her stomach, my hands curled around her thighs as I nuzzle against her.
Sinking back a little, I slide a hand down to her knee, hooking her leg over my shoulder as I open her up to me, her pussy bare and already wet.
Stroking my thumb gently across her clit, I smile at the moan she lets out before dragging my finger between her lips.
“Jesus, you’re dripping, Quinn,” I groan, glancing up at her.
“I need you to make me come,” she says again, her hand on the back of my head.
I smile, loving that she has the confidence now to ask me for this, to tell me what she wants and needs, knowing I will give it to her.
“I will, babe,” I promise, my eyes never leaving hers as I lean in and slowly lick her.
“Fuck,” she groans, her head falling back against the tile.
I tighten my grip on her thigh, flicking my tongue over her clit before I say, “Watch me, don’t look away.”
She lifts her head, her eyes finding mine as I lick her again. I can see her chest heaving, her breath already growing ragged as a flush creeps up her neck.
“I fucking love eating you out, Quinn,” I growl, my thumbs parting her lips before I bury my tongue inside her, my eyes never leaving hers.
She watches me, her breathing harder as her legs start to shake a little. I don’t stop, licking and sucking as I start to pump two fingers inside her.
Quinn groans, her head falling back again briefly before she suddenly remembers she’s supposed to be watching me. I smile against her as I now add a third finger, hooking them slightly in that way I know will push her over the edge.
And it does, Quinn letting out a loud groan as she comes on my face, the sounds echoing in the tiled shower stall.
I ride her orgasm out, licking her gently until she eventually pushes my face away. Chuckling, I stand, pressing a hard kiss to her lips before I murmur, “Turn around and bend over. I really need to fuck you.”
She huffs out a laugh as she does exactly as I’ve asked, her hands now pressed against the tile as she angles her ass toward me.
“Fuck me, what a view,” I murmur, my hands on her hips as I position myself against her.
