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Redness immediately flushes her cheeks, but she opens her eyes, and I swear a man could drown in those shimmering blue pools that are as clear as a cloudless sky. I work her with everything I’ve got, alternating between licking and sucking, my fingers digging into her hips as I lift one of her legs onto my shoulder to get better access.
The way she sounds as she finally cries out, her fingers tangled into my hair to keep me where she wants me, is almost enough to make me blow my load right here, with my face buried in her and my swimming trunks still on.
I’m relieved that I can pull myself together just enough to not embarrass myself. The guys would never let me live it down if I came in my shorts like a clueless teenager, not that I can ever tell them what I’m doing in here without them kicking my ass.
I take her into my arms, flattening her against the tiles of the shower wall, and kiss her lips with everything I’ve got. “Can you taste yourself, baby? Can you feel how fucking sweet you are?”
Greer moans against my mouth, opening to my kiss and licking and sucking on my tongue. I don’t stop her when she hooks her fingers into the waistband of my swimming trunks, lowering them until they hit the shower floor.
Her blue eyes widen, and I feel a rush of pride coursing through my veins with my excitement in a heady combination. I know I’m not small, but the way she’s looking at my hard cock makes me even more eager to bury it to the hilt inside her tight little pussy.
I step into her until our chests touch and her back meets the tiles of the shower cubicle. I lift her easily by the backs of her thighs, aligning myself with her entrance, ready to seal the deal on this thing that could really fuck everything up beyond repair if my employer found out, but I can’t help myself. I knew Greer was mine from the second I laid eyes on her.
“Brady,” she murmurs, the muscles in her thighs trembling, her blue eyes wide. “I—”
Shit. This girl got in my head so much that I forgot about safety. “You’re right, baby, I’m sorry. I can go get a condom. I won’t be a second. Or if you’re covered and you trust me, I swear I’m clean.”
She closes her eyes, biting her pink lip in a way that makes me throb for her.
“I’m covered. Pill. But that’s not what I was going to say.”
I run the pad of my thumb over her plump bottom lip, the tip of my nose touching hers. “If you don’t want this…” I start, thinking that maybe I’ve read her wrong. Maybe she thinks I’m beneath her and hanging out with me and my friends, wanting in our team, is just a way to rebel against the strict rules she’s been living under. Perhaps that douche Tristan really is her type and I was just fun because I’m different, but not to the point of letting me fuck her.
“No, I want this,” she says softly. “I just—please be gentle. I’ve never…”
Holy shit. I can’t fucking believe that a gorgeous girl like Greer is still holding onto her V-card. “This is your first time?” I ask, because fuck me, guys in England must be fucking blind morons.
She nods, and I set her down slowly, moving to back away, but she keeps me close with her arms tightly wrapped around me. “Is this a deal breaker, Brady? You don’t want me anymore?”
I shake my head. “You have no idea how much I fucking want you, Greer. But I have to be at work in twenty minutes, and the fact that this is your first time changes things. You deserve more than a quickie against my shower wall. You deserve for me to take my time with you, to be able to hold you, and…”
Yeah, I fucking know. Who’s this sap and what has he done with cool, take-no-prisoners Brady? I’m fucking pussy whipped even before I got that pussy, but this is what this girl is doing to me. Greer isn’t her sister or her mother, and sure as fuck, I’m not that douche Tristan. If she likes me enough to want me to be her first, I’m doing this right so one day, when she thinks about this, in her huge-ass mansion, she’ll remember me as more than just the guy who keeps fucking up everything he touches.
“Okay,” she whispers, running a gentle hand down the planes of my chest and abs. “But you took care of me, and you’re still hard. Let me do something for you.”
I swallow the sudden lump in my throat, closing my eyes as she lathers her small hands with my body wash and wraps her fingers around my shaft.
“Brady,” she says as her fist glides up and down my length, slippery with the soap, squeezing lightly every time she reaches the tip. “Am I doing this right? I’m not—”
I open my eyes, and goddamn, she’s so fucking cute with her brow furrowed as she concentrates on the task at hand. I can’t believe that Greer grew up so sheltered, especially when you look at the other women in her family, but at the same time, I can. That dreamy look in her eyes, as if she was always miles away, with her nose always buried in some romance novel, is what attracted my attention to begin with. “You’re doing pretty well, baby,” I say, wrapping my hand over hers. “Slow down just a little bit, and it’ll be perfect.”
I show her how I like to be touched, and she’s as fast of a learner at this as she is on a surfboard. Before I know it, my spine tingles with a familiar sensation that collects in my balls. My entire body tightens, every muscle taut and ready to snap. I’m so close that every touch, every glide of her closed hand around my shaft could be the last one. I come with a grunt, opening my eyes to see my cum painting her stomach as she keeps touching me until she drains me of every last drop.
“Thank you,” I murmur, kissing those soft lips and thinking how there’s no way I can go back to ignoring her now. I’ve never fucking thanked a chick for giving me a hand, but what do you know, I guess there’s a first time for everything. “I hate having to rush this, but I seriously need to be out of here and at the surfing center in less than fifteen minutes.”
She nods. “It’s okay, Brady. I’ll see you tonight for another lesson?”
I know what she means, and for the umpteenth time, I know all I should do is teach her how to surf, but the words roll off my tongue more easily than before. “Yeah, meet me here after dinner?”
We kiss, and I force myself to keep it brief and shallow. Her father would have more than one reason to fire me now, but being late to work won’t be one of them. “Let’s wash you quickly, baby.” I wink, looking at my cum still on her stomach. “I’ve made you all dirty.”
