Page 28 of Cruz: Skin Deep


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He smiled, and said, “Back at you, babe.” Sweat was dripping off his face and his t-shirt was wet and stuck to his muscles.

He moved back far enough for her to roll over on her back. His eyes lingered on her breasts, covered by her t-shirt and bra, then they drifted down over her exposed flat stomach to her pussy, which was shimmering in the light. He slid his hands down her thighs until they were either side of her pussy. He touched her clit with his thumb, and she jumped.

“Too sensitive,” she said.

He moved his hands back up her thighs and gave them a gentle squeeze as she pulled her shirt down and said, “Do we have time for another shower?”

“We can catch up to them if we’re running late,” he told her.

She smiled, and they both moved to straighten themselves up before crawling out of the tent.

“I guess I can turn the music down now,” Boots said.

Cruz cocked an eyebrow and looked at Eden. Her face had turned beet red and she stuttered to say something, but Cruz quickly said:

“Thanks, man.”

Boots smiled and looked at Eden as he said, “My pleasure.” He couldn’t help himself then. He started laughing and Cruz did the same.

Once again, Eden got the nervous giggles.

These guys are all so easy. It’s cool.She was really starting to loosen up too…and it was only day two of the ride.

* * *

“We’re already running late,”Eden told Cruz when he suggested again that he get in the shower with her. “It’ll be quicker if you get in that one.” She pointed to the shower beside hers that was available in the park’s amenities building.

He didn’t intend arguing the point…it would spoil the buzz they both still had from their sexcapade in the tent.

* * *

Eden stoodunderneath the spray in the shower, letting the water wash over her muscles. She felt like she’d had a workout, but Cruz had done all the work. She was looking forward to riding on his bike again…she’d have her arms wrapped around him all day. The warm water massaging her body felt better than the one she’d had earlier…before the sex,… but she longed for Cruz to be in there with her.

She cursed herself for not letting him step inside with her, but it was still too soon…she knew that. She’d promised herself when she’d agreed to come on the ride, that she wouldn’t let the obvious attraction she had for Cruz develop into anything more than that. “It would just be sex…if it got that far,” she’d told herself.

But feelings are like the wind and the waves. You can’t stop them from coming no matter how hard you resist. So sometimes, you just need to let them blow you where they will, or wash over you till you get past the breakers. She was already broken…but she didn’t want to be washed up again and left out to dry.

Standing naked in a shower cubicle, knowing that she was separated from him by one thin wall, was doing things to her body she couldn’t control. She was so fucking horny for him.

She should have been too tired from the ride yesterday, the sex this morning, and the mind games she was giving in to, to be thinking about anything other than getting ready for the day. If it were anyone but Cruz, she would have been washed, dressed, and out of there by now.

She ran her hand down between her legs and slipped a finger inside her pussy. One, two...then three of them. She wanted to feel what she’d felt with him. The fullness of the moment.

She didn’t know what it was that had gotten a hold of her heart so easily, but she thought it might have had something to do with strength. She hoped like hell that he was strong enough to stomach her…all of her.

She laughed at the thought of strength. Yes, she’d been strong when she’d made the decision that had changed her life so dramatically, but it was in a moment of weakness that she’d found a new strength to live life with no more regrets.

This ride, with this man, had already taken her to a new place where there was no turning back.

She’d been deep in thought when she heard, “Hey, Edie…have you drowned in there?”

She laughed. “I don’t need saving.”

“Anything else then?” he asked.

“I’ll be out shortly,” she told him.

She finished her shower and toweled herself off. She got dressed, then rubbed the small mirror on the wall clear, and bent down to look at her face. She smiled at herself, then ran a comb through her long wavy hair and tied it back with a scrunchie before opening the door.

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