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He ate his omelet in a few bites and carried our plates to the sink. Rinsing them before placing them inside the dishwasher, he said, “You ready for that shower now?”
“Definitely.” I slid off the stool and took his offered hand. It felt more than right to be here with him like this. I didn’t feel like I was sneaking around or keeping a secret, even if a niggling thought in the back of my head said I might feel that way when Maggie returned.
There was only the here and now.
He led me to the shower and turned on the multiple showerheads.
“This bathroom is amazing.”
“I started renovating it when I moved in. It took a while because I did it myself.”
“It’s beautiful.” I ran a hand over the free-standing tub. Instead of a modern feel, it was elegant. I wanted to ask if he’d brought other women here.
His voice was firm. “You’re the only one.”
I looked up to find him watching me. “Are you serious?”
“I don’t bring women here because of Maggie, even when she’s at my mom’s.”
Was I the exception because I lived here, or was it me? I pushed away the negative thought and slowly removed my clothes, wanting more of what we’d shared last night. I craved the connection I only felt in his arms.
When we were both naked, I stepped into him, resting my palm over his heart. It beat a steady rhythm under my touch. I kissed the spot over my fingers. There was something blooming in my chest, expanding to every part of my body.
This was more than sex. It was the start of something huge. I was relatively inexperienced in relationships, but I felt that to my soul.
“I think it’s warm enough now.” His tone was rough.
I stepped under the showerhead, pulling him with me. He stood behind me, his feet braced on either side of mine. He reached for the soap, guiding it over my skin. My knees weakened, and I sank against him. He slowly soaped my body, avoiding my breasts and nipples and the place I needed him most.
When he was done, he allowed the water to rinse the suds away before finally cupping my breasts and rubbing my nipples. When one hand drifted down my body, I widened my stance. My head fell back, and I closed my eyes.
This was heaven. Absolute perfection.
He parted my folds and slid inside. I arched into his touch, riding his hand. After last night, I was primed for more. More of his touch. More of him.
He quickly built me up, only to let me fall over the edge. My knees buckled, and he caught me with his arm banded around my waist. When the spasms eased, he sat on the bench in the corner of the shower and tugged me to straddle his hips.
“Condom?” I asked, not seeing any.
“Fuck. I can’t believe I forgot.”
He stood, stepping out of the shower and pulling one from a drawer. He quickly returned to his position, guided the condom down his shaft, and I got into position, lifting myself up and lowering myself down onto his cock. Each inch felt amazing.
I bit my lip when I was fully seated.
His hands gripped my hips like he was holding himself back from taking control. When he urged me forward, I knew what he was asking for. I cupped my breast and offered my nipple. When his teeth and tongue laved my sensitive skin, I moved.
Slowly at first, then more desperately. I was chasing my release and something else more elusive. I wanted Sam to love me. I wanted to be part of his life. It was big and scary, but part of that queen life I was going for. I wanted it all, and it started with him.
“You feel so fucking good.” His voice was strained.
I could only whimper in response because he’d gripped my hips and was pushing up from underneath me, taking over. My legs felt weak, so I let him. It felt good. My orgasm was building, but I couldn’t seem to go over. “Sam, I need something.”
He took the hint and used his thumb on my clit. It only took a few strokes before I was tumbling over that edge, and he was following me.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, feeling more sated than I’d ever felt in my life. This was life. Loving him was my purpose.
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