When the airport taxi pulled into the driveway, I nearly broke the door off its hinges racing out. I hadn’t seen Kelsey in a week. I was on a high from winning the most prestigious college baseball series in the world. And I was horny.

I was getting her naked and on her back ASAP.

Except of course when I went stomping through the house like a bear just coming out of hibernation, she was nowhere to be found. Fuck.

I walked back to my room, head hung and dick overly hard. This was her fault. She’d turned me into this walking erection, and now she wasn’t around to help solve the problem.

Sniffing at my shirt, I smelled plane rankness and Omaha dirt. Gross. Maybe it was a good thing Kelsey seemed to be MIA at the moment, because I needed a fucking shower.

I was squeezing my all-in-one shampoo, conditioner and soap into my hand from the bottle when I heard the bathroom door open and shut.

“Parker, Jesus I’m in the shower. Are you deaf? You really couldn’t hear that. I told you last time, no pissing in here while I’m showering.”

“You let Parker take a leak at the same time you were naked, in the shower?”

That sultry, rough voice jolts me so hard that I drop the bottle. Ripping back the curtain, I’m greeted to the best sight I’ve seen in a week. And that’s after being handed the championship trophy.

Kelsey stood on the tile in jean shorts and a boyfriend-style white button up. Those red locks were crazy and wild, like she’d been running her hands through them all day. Her eye line dropped to my dick, which was still semi-hard thanks to not getting any relief earlier.

“Mind if I join you?” She toyed with the hem of her white button up.

“Why the fuck aren’t you in here yet?”

She moved like lightening unzipping her shorts and pulling her panties off with them. As she walked towards the shower she slowly started unbuttoning her shirt. And then she was stepping delicately in, the white material soaking through and revealing her hard nipples like cherries on top of all that whipped cream flesh.

“Jesus Christ…” I bite back a groan as I attacked her.

I caught her lush lips up in mine and slammed her body against the tile, cradling her neck and back with my hands. Our tongues tangled in an erotic fight while I nudged my cock into her thigh as hard as I could, seeking relief.

She came up for breath. “I guess this means you didn’t get any on the road, then?”

Sliding my hand down her side, over the swell of her breast and to the flare in her hips, I continue all the way down until I have two fingers inside her. There, that should answer her question.

“You know better than to ask that.” I work her clit over with my palm and hear the rough moan that rips from her throat. God, I missed her.

She digs her fingernails, as red as her hair at this present moment, into my back and I make a guttural noise at the pain.

“I missed you.” I whisper into her ears as I pump my thick fingers into her tight opening, drenching them in her moist excitement.

“I missed this.” Not exactly what I was dying to hear, but I know it’s as much as she can give me.

The white shirt that’s still hanging from her shoulders is soaked to her skin. She’s struggling to get it off as I build her up even further, her harsh cries echoing off the walls of the shower.

The hot water is cascading onto my impossibly hard dick, stinging my flesh because I’m so turned on. I want to be inside of Kelsey so bad it physically aches.

“Clint, I’m so close.” She’s whimpering now, and I feel like I’ve got the whole world in my hands. I control her, I stroke her to the highest peak. I’ve never been an overly dominant guy, but with Kelsey I find I want to own her body until she can’t remember anyone who has touched her body before my hands did.

I nudge her head, which was laying limply on my shoulders, up so that I can see those whiskey-colored eyes as she loses it. Kelsey’s gulping in breaths of warm air as I push my fingers into her so hard I feel like I must be hurting her.

But then her eyes dilate, her knees buckling until I have to grab her by the waist and pin her against the tile. She shudders and shakes, her signature move when she’s just about to drop on the proverbial roller coaster.

She lets out a wail, and I drink in the look of sheer pleasure on her face like it’s the elixir that will make me live forever. She’s beautiful and wild, and I thank my lucky stars that I’m the one that gets to do this.

“I can tell you really missed me…” Her grin is a cocky, dazed glow.

“You haven’t seen anything yet.” I shut her up when I grab behind both of her thighs, lifting her off the ground in one fell swoop.

“Wow!” She giggles the tinkling sound that is crack to my ears.

The giggles stop though as I slide her down onto my massive wood. I feel my cock spreading her apart and it’s all I can do to keep from sheathing myself all at once.

She feels like sliding into pure silk and rubbing up against velvety soft skin all at once. I have to clench all of the muscles south of my waist to keep a lid on the body-shredding orgasm threatening to let itself loose.

Kelsey wraps her legs tightly around my back and ass. “If you don’t start moving soon, I think I’m going to die.”

I take that as my cue. I slowly withdraw, pulling out until just my tip is lodged inside of her. Then I plow back in, driving into my hips and her ass slam together with a loud thwack.

“Fuck!” Her curse is ragged and harsh on her lips, and I capture them with mine to keep her quiet.

I keep the mind-bending, slow/fast pace until we are both trembling so hard on the precipice of coming. I bite at her neck, sure I’ll leave a bright purple hickey but not caring.

“Go harder. Please.” Her request is a plea. I can feel her body shaking violently against my hot, wet skin. Her hair is stuck to her neck in the humid shower, and the temperature has caused her porcelain cheeks to take on a rosy hue.

I hold on tight, readjusting my grip under her perfect, round ass. And start to jackhammer. I’m driving so hard into her body that it’s like I’m trying to make an imprint of her figure in the tile.

“Yes, yes, yes…” Kelsey’s chanting, spurring me on like I’m rounding the bases and feet away from sliding into home.

“Ahhh!” Her harsh moan as she starts to come zaps all of my control, and I’m pouring into her as my vision temporarily goes black.

I must blackout for a second, because when I focus back in, Kelsey is rubbing my back and whispering unintelligible noises in my ear.

“Oh my god…” I flex my hips up into her again, feeling my sensitive cock give its last little twitch.

“Congratulations. On the championship I mean. Glad I could give you your victory present finally.”

“If that’s my victory present, I may just need to go into the majors so I can have this multiple times a week.”

“I think you just need to go away more often.” Kelsey giggles.

I stay silent, my heart flipping over in my chest thinking about the fact that she just hinted there might be a next time for this. Which to me suggests she could be thinking about the future.