Page 69 of Hot Shot
“You okay?” Madison cocks an eyebrow at me.
“Maybe this was a bad idea.”
“Why’s that?” She steps out of the stream of water and gestures for me to take a turn.
“I don’t know if I can keep my hands off you.” I reach out and snag her, pulling her to me and letting her feel what being in the shower with her does to me. She kisses me back but ends the kiss too soon.
“None of that in here, hot shot. Shower sex is a recipe for disaster.” I huff out a laugh but make quick work of shampooing my hair. I keep my hands to myself, mostly, during the shower, but I do sneak a few squeezes of her tits when I help her wash her back. From the way she moans and grinds into me, I’d say she enjoys it as much as I do.
“Done?” I ask after we’re both sufficiently clean.
My restraint is hanging on by a thread. If she wants to stay in the shower longer, I’m going to have to get out before I do something like push her against the wall and give her an orgasm.
“Yep.” Madison steps out of the shower and grabs a towel.
I turn the water off, take the towel she hands me, and start drying myself. I try to ignore the way the water drips down her back and over the slope of her ass as she dries off.
Fuck this.
With a growl, I drop my towel on the floor and stalk toward her. Picking her up, I toss her over my shoulder. She lets out a small yelp as I stalk back to her bedroom. Dropping her on the end of the bed, I step back, taking a deep breath.
“Are you sufficiently dry?” I nod to the towel that’s still clutched in her hands.
“I don’t know. I think I missed a few spots. Maybe you should check,” she rasps out as she leans back on her elbows, spreading her legs wide.
I run a hand down my still damp face and stare at the sight in front of me. Madison is gorgeous, but now, here in front of me spread out for my perusal, a slight blush coloring her face and neck, she’s a damn goddess. I stare at her for a few seconds, drinking her in.How did I get so lucky?
Her face flushing even more as she swipes a finger through her center and my cock gets even harder.
“Still wet here. Do you think you can help me with that?” She holds up her finger so I can see it glistening, damp from her arousal.
I bend down, sucking her finger into my mouth with a groan. She tastes as sweet as I thought she would.
She moans and the sound goes straight to my dick, making it even harder. I silently tell him to calm down. My girl comes first, at least once, always.
I push gently on her upper body so she lies down, then drop to my knees at the end of the bed. I pull her closer and lean down to lick her pussy.
She whines as I pay attention to her clit, sucking it into my mouth. I lick and suck her like a man starved, paying special attention to the spots that make her moan the most.
“Hunter. Please. I’m so close,” she whispers, her voice breathy.
“What do you need?” I ask, blowing on her clit.
Her answer is to reach down and push my head back between her legs. I chuckle against her, which elicits a shiver from her. I slip one finger and then a second into her hot, tight pussy as I feast on her clit. Her pussy squeezes my fingers and I know she’s close.
“Hunter. I’m going to come.”
I double down on my efforts. Lifting my eyes, I watch her come apart around my fingers and tongue, one hand gripping the sheets so hard her knuckles are white and the other tweaking and playing with one of her nipples. I continue to lick her until she’s spent.
Sitting back on my heels, I use the back of my hand to wipe my mouth, which is still damp from her come. I grab a condom from my bag and toss it onto the bed.
“That was hot,” Madison mumbles.
“Yes, it was.” I stare down at her lying naked on the bed, something I could easily get used to, stroking myself from root to tip a couple of times. Her pupils dilate as she watches me.
“Move up the bed.” I tip my chin toward the pillows, continuing to stroke myself as she moves up the bed.
“Are you coming over here, hot shot? Or are you going to stand there and jerk yourself off?” Madison teases.
