I woke up from the sun baking my face and turned over to find Rachael sound asleep. I'd never stayed the night with a girl before. This was another first for me. What was it about this girl that was so different? She was fucking hot—that was for sure. Normally I would have ran for this hills when I found out they were a virgin. It makes it a lot harder to have a one-night stand.
But I didn't want to do that with Rachael. I wanted to having as many nights with her as possible.
I watched how her golden hair reflected in the sunlight. The sheets barely covered her curvy breasts. Her chest heaved up and down, her nipples pointing straight up. My morning wood couldn't get any harder. If I stayed in bed any longer, I'd end up taking her while she slept. That wasn't such a bad idea but I didn't want to scare her too much.
I quietly sneaked out of bed and crept into the bathroom. I checked on Rachael one last time to make sure she was still asleep before closing the door. I stared at myself in the mirror and realized that I was smiling. I couldn't remember the last time I was actually this happy. The gauze pad on my arm was soaked with blood. I lifted it slightly and winced from the pain. Better to just leave it alone and heal. I turned on the shower and the steam fogged up the bathroom.
What I wouldn't do to make that girl mine forever.
I stepped under the warm water and let it wash over my body. My muscles relaxed and I squirted some body wash into my hands. I lathered the soap all over my skin, rinsing away the dirt, sweat, and memories of the restaurant. I smiled again when I remembered the love-making from last night.
Love-making? Who the fuck was I? I didn't even know anymore. All I knew, was that I was falling for Rachael—hard.
The memory of the restaurant and shooting crept back into my mind. I would need to deal with all that today. I'd call Hammer after the shower and check up on things.
The shower door suddenly opened and Rachael jumped in completely naked. Her long hair covered her breasts but her nipples still poked through. She giggled as she hugged me, her face getting hit by a spray of water.
“Did you sleep well last night?” I asked.
Rachael gazed up at me, her long lashes fluttering. “I don't think I've ever slept so soundly before. I don't think anything could have woken me up.” She faced away from the shower head and soaked her hair.
“Me too.” I smiled.
“What do you have to do today?” she asked.
I lathered my hair with shampoo. “Need to go to the MC and deal with some things. Shouldn't take too long. We can see each other tonight.”
“I'd like that,” she replied, wiping the shampoo from my eyes. “I need to go to my apartment anyways and change. But before that, there's one thing I've been dying to do.” She smiled before getting down onto her knees.
Oh shit!
She grasped my hard-on and stroked it to life. I leaned my head back and moaned. The water cascaded off my back as she opened her mouth and put me inside. “Oh my god, that feels so damn good.”
Rachael wrapped her lips around me and bobbed her head up and down. She pushed me deeper and deeper down her throat until she hit my base. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. I clenched her hair in my fingers as she ran her tongue up my shaft.
“Does this feel good?” she asked with a devious grin.
“Oh yes,” I replied. “Where did you learn to do this?”
She popped me out of her mouth. “This is my first time.”
I almost collapsed at her response. How could she be this good?
She stroked me while keeping me in her mouth and then she backed away. I needed to fuck her so badly. Needed to feel her warmness around me.
But she wasn't going to let me.
Instead, she placed me against her chest, right in her cleavage. She enveloped my length with her breasts, running them up and down my erection. Oh no! Her skin was so soft. I was going to come too soon. My breathing quickened—my grip on her hair tightened.
“You feel so good between my breasts,” she murmured.
“I'm so close,” I moaned.
She immediately pulled me from her chest and put me right back in her mouth. What was she doing? I couldn't hold back any longer. I found my release in her mouth while she continued to suck me hard. I cried out, screaming her name at the top of my lungs.
Rachael pulled me out and wiped her lips. “You taste so good.”
This girl is so fucking hot and she swallows semen. “Why did I deserve that?” I asked.
“Last night was more than incredible. It exceeded every expectation. I thought you needed a thank you.”
I ran my face under the water. “You deserve a standing ovation for that.”
She got up from the shower floor and we embraced. “Why does this feel so right?” she asked, taking my hand in hers.
I traced the outline of her palm. “I don't know. But I do know that I don't want this to stop.”
We kissed passionately under the water. I was already erect again. I needed her now. I pressed my body against her and let her feel my pulsing member on her belly.
“I need you again, Rachael.”
“Then what are you waiting for.” She grinned, facing away from me and put her hands on the glass shower door. Rachael pushed out her ass until my shaft was caught in between her cheeks. I placed my hands on her hips and slid inside her. We both screamed in ecstasy as I crashed against her.
She turned her head towards me. “Fuck me harder, Ace.”
Whoa! This chick was so dirty.
I gathered her hair into a ponytail and pulled, snapping her head back. I used my other hand to hold onto her side even tighter. I pounded into her, stretching her out, quickening my pace.
Rachael let go and came all around me, her legs violently quivering. I moaned and released inside her, filling her up.
We fell down onto the tile floor, our limbs tangled in each other. “Do we have to leave this hotel room?” she asked, exasperated.
“Well we need to eat eventually.” I laughed.
“What about room service?”
“You remember what this place looks like, right?”
Rachael chuckled. “Scratch that. I'll eat something at home.”
I dried myself off in the shower as I watched Rachael wrap a towel around her delicious body. Her bare neck looked so tasty. I wanted to feed on her and drink her blood.
“Oh fuck!” Rachael yelled.
My heart jumped. “What is it?” I looked around for my pants that hid my gun.
“I totally forgot to call Jenny last night.”
My heart returned to it's normal rhythm. Rachael ran out of the bathroom and grabbed her phone. “Shit my phone died.”
“Do you need to use mine?”
Rachael scrounged through her purse and produced a cable. “No thanks, I can charge it.” She plugged it into the wall and turned on her phone. “Jenny left fourteen text messages and five voicemails. She's going to hang me for this.”
I tried to reassure her. “She'll understand when you explain the restaurant to her.”
Rachael dialed Jenny's number and waited. “I'm so sorry, Jenny. My phone died and I totally forgot to call you. I've been through so much since last night...Yeah, I'm on my way right now and I'll explain everything.”
“Is she all right?” I asked, putting my wife-beater back on.
“She wants to rip me into tiny pieces but she's glad I'm okay. I should probably get home.” Rachael looked out the window. “I totally forgot that my car is still at the strip club. Can you give me a lift to my apartment?”
I nodded. “Just let me give Hammer a call first and make sure we're safe to leave.”