CHAPTER FIFTEEN
SIMON
"Thank you for sorting things out. I tried not to show it, but I was sick with worry when I thought about who might actually see those photographs."
"We are keeping you to ourselves." I needed the bathroom, but I thought I should offer her first use. "Do you want to take a shower?"
Without answering, she slipped out of bed and walked toward the door where she glanced at me over her shoulder and said, "Why don't you join me. I've seen this room; it's big enough two."
Watching the fine rear view had already triggered my libido, and I was not about to turn down the invitation. I slipped out of bed shedding my pajama bottoms as I went.
By the time I joined her, she’d gotten the water flowing.
"It’s so massive in here your brothers could've joined us." She splashed some of my shower gel on to her hand and started to wash.
Watching her shower seemed creepy, so I looked away as I washed myself. "I’m glad you didn’t invite them."
"Not this time," she teased. "They were already dressed."
And then I felt her soapy hand smoothing over my shoulder blade and down my back. It felt great. The semierection I'd been carrying raised to full mast.
She kissed my back where her soapy hands had been. "I’m in your shower, and naked. Is there anything you'd like to do about it?"
Yes.
I turned and wrapped her in an embrace. Her soft breasts squashed against my chest, and my cock thrummed with need as it brushed against her tummy.
Our lips met, and I became one with the gushing water as I melted under her touch. I had wanted this for so long. Holding the perfect woman in my arms with the knowledge that our desire is mutual and exclusive. Including my triplet brothers didn't challenge my notions of exclusivity. She was mine, and I had two close brothers who would do all they could to make her happy and keep her safe.
Life didn't get any better than this.
I rubbed the peach-scented liquid over her breasts. I cupped one in each hand, and her nipples hardened under my palms. She let out a small moan. The sound was almost drowned out by the water raining down on us.
Her hands worked up my arms and around my neck. "I want you to fuck me, Simon. I'd love to feel your cock in me."
Okay, perhaps life did get better.
"Not in the shower," I said. My erection felt big and heavy. "Let's get out and get comfortable." And I was going to damn well lock my bedroom door, too.
She hummed her agreement and turned the water off.
I got out and passed her a towel. "Careful you don’t want to slip."
In the bedroom, I slipped the lock on the door and turned to see her watching me. "Did you want them to join us?' I asked.
"Not this time."
"Good."
"Come and lay down," she patted the bed. "I want to do everything to you while you tell me about the things you'd like us to do in the future."
"Okay." I lay down precisely as directed and Karen ran her hands lightly over my body. All over. Everywhere except the place that most wanted her touch. My dick bobbed about in an attempt to get her attention.
"Tell me what you want," she said.
"I'd prefer our roles were reversed, and I was exploring your body."
She giggled. "Your chance will come. But for days now you've scrutinized my naked body with your cameras. Now, it's my turn to get to know yours."
"Seems fair," I admitted.
"I'm not complaining. I liked the two of you looking at me like that."
"I liked seeing you like that. Sexy and untouchable. You looked incredibly erotic and you know I couldn't control my hard on while we photographed you."
"I know," she said. "I saw those telltale bulges. They turned me on even more. You could see how wet I was couldn't you?"
"Yes." My cock swelled at the thought of the private pictures. "I captured all the evidence on camera. I should show you the photos."
"Never mind looking at photos. We should do it again in the future. Let's make more sexy art." Her eyes sparkled with desire.
"I'd like that. More photographs of you, Karen. But we won't stop at photographs. We'll touch too. We'll make you come."
"All three of you. While I'm restrained." Her voice was breathy, and she groaned. "If you're going to say things like that you have to touch me too." She guided one of my hands between her thighs. Her pussy was incredibly wet. I rubbed the warm place and then pushed my fingers inside her.
"Simon, do you have any condoms?"
Fortunately, Cedric had left some in my room the previous day. I'd scraped them into a drawer. "Yes."
"Can we use one now? I want more than your fingers inside me."
Fuck, yes.
Waiting to meet the right woman had been the right thing for me.
Entering her was more intimate and intense than I could ever have imagined and I wanted to share this with no one but her.
The first times with her were special. They were memorable. I'd not known her long, but I knew I loved her. If she didn't feel it already, I knew she could love me too.
I worshiped my first girlfriend with my fingers and my mouth and my cock until we'd run out of condoms and energy.