I’m growing harder by the second, and the towel knotted around her breasts isn’t going to last long.I reach for her hip, pulling her toward me.She inhales sharply as I sit and guide her onto my lap, both her legs hanging off one side of my body.
Casey slings an arm around my shoulders, pressing her forehead to mine.
“Is this weird yet?”
My eyes flutter shut.Nothing about this excitement pumping through me is weird.I just want more.“Definitely not.”
She dives in for another kiss, and I move my hand under the edge of the towel.Her skin is still slightly damp from the ruined shower, and I coast my hand along her thigh.She moans through the kiss, wriggling on top of me.The pressure against my cock is perfection and I sink my fingers into the side of her bare thigh.
“Is that really your hard-on I’m feeling?”she blurts when we break for air, her eyes wide.
“No.It’s my shower rod.”I can’t fight the grin.
She bursts into laughter.“It can’t be, because that thing is ruined.”
I hum low, my eyes on her kiss-bitten lips.“Do you want to see it and find out?”
She squeals and buries her face in my shoulder.“Griffin!I do, but I feel like I shouldn’t!”
“I can think of plenty of reasons why you should and zero reasons why you shouldn’t.”I’m dragging my fingertips along the top of her leg as I talk, making lazy patterns closer and closer to her pussy.
She peeks up at me, running a palm over the front of my chest.“You promise it won’t be weird if I suck your dick?”
My cock grows a little more at that and I shake my head.“Just like it won’t be weird when I make you come on my tongue.”
Her eyes go wide.“Don’t pressure me!I’ve never come while doing that before.”
“No pressure.But I’d love to try.”My hand finally ventures to the space between her legs, up to the sweet heat of the V.I dance my fingertips along the top of her pussy, feeling that tightly trimmed hair I’d glimpsed in the bathroom.“Whenever you’d like.”
She sneaks her hand beneath the hem of my t-shirt, dancing her fingertips over my abs.When she speaks next, her voice is breathy.“And you promise it won’t be weird if I take this towel off and sit right on top of this?”She bucks her hips on top of my hard-on.
I groan at that, finally slipping my fingers between the folds of her pussy.She’s soaking wet, completely swollen.I almost black out from how fucking hot this is.
I’m stroking her clit as I look into her eyes and say, “Is that what you want, Casey?”
I capture her lips in a hungry kiss while I rub gentle circles around her clit.She’s already squeezing her thighs around my hand, little whimpers escaping her.I slip a finger inside her—she’s unbelievably wet and so tight around my finger.My entire body goes into caveman mode, and I’m not sure how much longer I can keep the fabric barrier between us.
She’s bucking against my hand as I pinch and tease her clit.When I tug at the knot of her towel with my free hand, it loosens easily and crumples around her.She’s spread out and naked on top of me, the absolute hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.I cup one of her breasts in my palm as she collapses back against me, her eyes fluttering shut.
“Jesus, Griffin,” she whispers, sounding far away.
“How do you feel?”I nip at her earlobe, pushing two fingers inside her.She inhales sharply, rocking against my hand.
“Incredibly not weird.”
I smile against the side of her head.“Good.”I circle her clit again, pinching it, and when I do that, her thighs clamp down and she gasps.
“Oooooh,” she begins, and that’s when I realize what’s happening.“Griffin—keep doing—oh my god….”
Her pussy tightens around my fingers, and she lets out a little yelp.She reaches for my hand, pushing it away, and then she lets out a shuddery laugh.
“Oh my god.”She pinches her eyes shut, burying her face in my neck.“I came.”
My grin is so wide it’s hurting my cheeks.“I know.That’s a good thing, right?”
“Not within the first thirty seconds.”
“Hey.It was more like five minutes.Give yourself some credit.”
