Chapter 31

Ian

I can feel her eyes on my back as I walk into the bathroom. I turn the shower on and grab towels out of the cabinet while the water heats up. I look down at my cock and shake my head. I just had a powerful orgasm, and it’s still semi-hard. It must be her proximity to me because this is usually not the case.

Also, completely out of the norm for me is bringing a woman home. It’s usually back to their place or a hotel room close to where I picked her up at. It makes separation in the morning easier, and it also decreases the chances of seeing them again since they can’t just show up at random times on my doorstep. See mom, I did learn something in college!

I did have my driver run by the all night pharmacy last night to grab a box of condoms. I had every intention of being inside Lorali again, and since I never bring women here, I wasn’t prepared for her. I’m thankful for the forethought. I couldn’t imagine waking up to her in my bed and being unable to do anything about it.

I’m standing outside of the shower lost in thought. I feel Lorali’s hand run down my back from my shoulder to my ass as she walks by me and steps in under the spray. Her body is exquisite. Her full breasts, flat stomach and the subtle curve of her hips are driving me crazy. I step in directly behind her, so when she turns around, she’s against my chest.

She’s looking up at me, the high mount spray sending a rainfall of warm water over our bodies. She blinks away the drops and smiles, wrapping her arms around my waist. There is, surprisingly, no awkwardness between us.

My intentions of a soft kiss are lost when she leans further into me and deepens it. Her tongue is hot and exploring in my mouth. A tiny moan escapes her lips when I squeeze her to me, pressing my ever growing cock into her belly.

She breaks the kiss and pulls back, glancing down at my erection and back up to my eyes. She smiles big, and I shrug my shoulders like I can’t control it, which around her I honestly can’t.

“Didn’t get enough this morning?” She asks, her voice is tantalizing and sweet.

“Never," I reply lowering my mouth back to hers.

Before long she breaks the kiss and leans in, standing on her tiptoes, and runs her teeth over my collarbone, nipping and licking, her mouth hotter than the temperature of the water that’s streaming down on us. She lowers and licks her way down to the tattooed nipple on my left side. She catches the tight nipple between her teeth and bites causing a hiss from me.

She lowers, running her tongue over my stomach, catching droplets of water in her mouth. My muscles ripple under her touch, my cock rock solid and begging for attention jerks below her chin.

She’s on her knees looking up at me through her wet lashes, a smirk on her lips. I groan because the sight in front of me is beyond comprehension, better than I could’ve ever imagined. Hotter than the wettest dream I’ve ever had.

She leans forward, maintaining eye contact and swipes her hot-as-sin mouth up the underside of my cock, resting it in a small gap between her lips. My hands swing out, grasping for support on either side of the shower walls. Her lip twitches and she knows the power she’s holding right now. This will be her power play in answer to my earlier torture. I let her have it. For now.

She rolls her tongue over the engorged head of my cock before taking just the head into her mouth, giving it a hard suck, her eyes never leaving mine. I shift my hips to get more of me in her mouth, and she backs off, smiling again. Fucking tease! I’m begging her with my eyes, and she takes mercy on me and covers her teeth with her lips and takes me to the back of her throat. I could’ve died right then and would’ve considered my life having been lived to the fullest. Her mouth is absolute heaven. She brings her hand up to grip my balls, and I almost collapse. I can feel more than hear her giggle considering she’s close to gagging depths on my dick.

Her movements have quickened, and my hand has made it way to the back of her head, my fingers twisted in her hair.

“Fuck!” I hiss on an exquisitely deep thrust. She’s all business now, one hand gripping my balls, the other stroking the base of my dick and her mouth working the top half. I’m so close to exploding, and I feel the need to warn her. “Stop, Lorali, I’m gonna come.”

She raises her gaze to my eyes and sucks even harder; I take this as the go ahead I was hoping for. I grip the back of her head and use it to roughly guide her over me, deep and hard. I explode in her mouth. She never even blinks; she takes every bit of it down her throat. My chest is heaving and I can hardly catch my breath. Best. Blowjob. Ever.

I fall out of her mouth and she runs her hand over the corner of her mouth where a few drops escaped, catching it on her fingers. She licks her fingers clean as she stands to her full height. My insatiable dick twitches again.

“Okay?” She teases, that smirk on her face.

I answer her questions with one of my own, “Marry me?” She giggles. “Because my life would be perfect if every morning was like this until I died!” I crush my lips against hers, no issue with my taste still being on her tongue other than wishing it was the taste of her pussy instead.