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How does she do this to me?
I head straight into the bathroom and turn on the shower.
Stripping out of my clothes, I step under the scorching water.
I fist my cock in my hand. No reason to postpone the inevitable, I won’t be able to think straight until I get off.
Even with the water pouring down on me, I can see my cock leaking. I swipe my finger over it, collecting the liquid and spreading it over the crown.
I imagine the vision of her naked on her knees and crawling to me.
Her mouth dropping open as I feed her my dick.
Her puffy lips would be so full of me.
My body shudders as I imagine the feel of her tongue as she runs it over my skin.
Then I’d fuck her tight throat.
The sounds she would make when she wouldn’t be able to breathe.
My eyes close as I grip tighter, thinking about the way she would take me. The way her perfect tits would swing as I thrust my hips faster.
I’d pull out, though, not wanting to finish in her mouth.
Then I’d bend her over and step up behind her. Her pussy would glisten with her desire as I line myself up.
I finally thrust inside. The feeling is sublime. Like nothing I’ve ever felt before.
Squeezing my cock harder, I move faster, chasing the high.
It isn’t long before my balls start to tighten.
The shower becomes foggy with my breath as I pick up the speed of my hand.
My heart rate beats faster. I’m about to come.
In my head, I flip her over and imagine her lying before me. The look in her eyes as she begs me to fuck her again.
I grip tighter, my movements becoming jerky with my efforts.
The memory of her pussy taking me is enough to bring chills down my spine, and before I know it, I come in long hot ropes all over my shower floor.
Fuck.
She brings out a side of me I don’t like, and despite the fact I’m putting on a show that she’s my girlfriend (a bad call, might I add on my part), I can’t touch her again because if I do, I might not want to stop, and that’s not possible.
Hours have passed, and I have no idea where Cassidy is.
I need to head down to the ice soon. We’ve got to warm up before the game, and she’s not here.
It’s funny how fast you can become accustomed to something. I’ve only been with Cassidy for a few days, and it already feels like she’s embedded herself in my life.
Like right now, I’m sitting alone in my apartment going over past footage. After my workout, I found the TV already on, volume set to 13. The perfect number. Not too loud. Just enough that my head is in the game while I watch. She arranged that.
Cassidy has a way of seeing my needs before I can even voice them.
She anticipates them with an insight I’ve never seen before.
