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Ringer’s phone rings, interrupting our intense stares. I leave him in the main room to answer with some privacy while I head to the bathroom at the other side of the suite.
A hot shower sounds devine. I tear off my clothes and throw them in a heap on the floor before stepping into the large glass enclosure. The cold tile against my bare feet stings my skin as I wait for the hot water to warm me up.
One thing I love about this specific hotel is their complimentary shampoo and conditioner. I know that’s a weird thing to like about a hotel, because it’s normally just cheap garbage, but this place has top-of-the-line products.
I’m rinsing the last of the suds out of my hair when cold air wafts in through the open door of the shower and tickles my skin. I rinse my face off and slowly pry my eyes open, landing on Ringer’s scorching gaze. He’s naked and pushing himself into my shower.
Who the hell am I to tell him to get out?
I take a tentative step back, offering the stream of water to him. He seems to have a different goal in mind as one of his hands wraps around the side of my neck and the other lands on my hip, effectively backing me into the cool granite wall. He slowly lowers his mouth to mine, taking my bottom lip between his teeth.
I refuse to close my eyes as I want to watch every single thing he does to me and etch them into my mind. I don’t want to forget a moment of this.
Loosening his grip on my lip, his eyes come back up to mine, searching between the two. He must like what he finds as he goes back in, settling his lips back on mine. Lashes fluttering closed, I’m lost in the feeling of his rough fingertips pressing into the nape of my neck as he deliciously controls my mouth.
It takes a while for my mind to catch up with my hands. As soon as I’m brought back to the moment, my palms land on his rippling chest, now covered with water droplets from the spray of the shower.
A yelp leaves my throat as his hands drop to wrap around my thighs and he hoists me into the air. My back once again lands on the cool wall, and I don’t even have a second to adjust to the new position before his focus is back on my mouth. Our tongues fight for control, but just like last night, I’m no competition as he manipulates me. I’m like putty in his hands.
My fingernails graze his scalp, earning a low groan from him. I smile against his lips in pride as I do it again, this time pulling on the hair at the back of his neck.
I let out a loud moan as his fingers reach between us and find my clit, running light circles around it in the most mind-numbing way.
“Do you know the best part of fucking in the shower?” he asks, his voice somehow even deeper than before.
I don’t know how he expects me to be able to think straight as he continues strumming against me. “Hmm?”
He chuckles before dropping me back down to my feet. “No mess to clean up.”
I let out a whine in protest as the change in position causes him to drop his hands. Before I can even think of doing anything myself, Ringer drops to his knees in front of me.
He grins up at me devilishly and kisses the inside of my thigh as he guides it onto his shoulder. “Fuck, I missed pussy.”
I roll my eyes. “You better be talking about mine.”
“I’ll do you one better. Best fucking pussy I ever had.” I gasp as he licks a trail from my opening all the way to the sensitive bud at the top. “Mmm”
The vibration coming off his groan sends me even higher as he works his tongue all over my pussy. As soon as he adds two fingers to my opening, the synchronization of his thrusts and the lapping of his tongue at my clit threatens to make my legs give out from underneath me. Using his free hand, he wraps it around my waist and uses the wall to his advantage to hold me up.
I scream out when he lets go of my clit, sinking his teeth into the sensitive skin of my thigh before swirling his tongue along my slit once again.
Hooking his fingers inside of me, he hits that one special spot over and over again. I see stars, and the continuous suction of his lips takes me over the edge, finally exploding against his face.
“Fuck!” I scream, my legs shaking to the point that I’m afraid of falling. He doesn't stop fucking me with his mouth until I’m pushing against his forehead. “Ringer! Stop! S-so sensitive!”
Ringer hops back up to his feet, crowding me once again against the wall. “I’d wait another eight years for that.” Lifting his hands to wrap on each side of my neck, he guides my face up to his and presses the sweetest kiss against my lips.
Pulling away faster than I’d like, he steps out of the shower, leaving me speechless in his wake as the now cold water streams down over my head.
I dry off with a dazed mind, wrap myself in a towel, and walk out into the main room to find him lounging in his boxers on the king size bed.
“What?” he asks when I stop beside him, eyeing him suspiciously.
“All that and you don’t want anything in return?”
“I said the best part of being in the shower was we could make a mess.”
“I didn’t even touch you?”
