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Chapter 6 - Chapter Six

Opening the door, just wrapped in my towel - there he is dressed in a skin tight black t-shirt and ripper black jeans. If a heart could melt right now, mine would be in a puddle.

"Is that how you answer the door for everyone?" He asked, and I could hear the annoyance in his voice, he was getting protective.

"No," I replied with my voice shaking.

Of course, I still needed to finish my shower. Waling back into the shower, I could see his shadow following behind me. As if I need company to take a shower, but I was hoping this was going to go somewhere. Stepping back into the shower, I have to adjust the water to make it warm again, and then I hear the shower door open. I turn around, and there he is standing in the shower.

"Well, hello there."

"Shhhh," he whispers as he pushes me up against the shower wall. You can bet I will not be going into work today.

Pushing into me with his lower body, I can feel my vagina beginning to shake. I'd let him take me anywhere, but right here is something I couldn't have imagined happening. Never did I believe he was going to be coming back for more than just a one night stand.

Tilting my head back, I feel him slowly rubbing his fingers across my clit.

"Mm-uhh," I moaned.

He sped it up, moving down to begin sucking on my breast. With one hand pulling his head closer to my nipple, and the other pressing hard into his back I feel him begin to flick his tongue across my nipple, slowly sucking it during the process. Forcing my body against him, I feel him push into me. I could hear the smacking against the shower wall, so I know we was going at it hard. Then, he begins gasping.

"I-I-I," he moans.

And then, I feel him release inside of me. Holding him against me as I feel his legs begin to give out, I make sure the both of us get rinsed off, and we head for the bedroom. Laying him down in the bed, his eyes are locked on mine. He's expecting me to get dressed and get in bed with him. Instead, I climb on top of him, dropping my towel. Grinding against him, smacking his hand away when he reaches out to touch me. And then, I go down on him.

"Don't stop, don't stop, oh god," I feel him tighten his legs in hopes of keeping it in, and then I taste him. Sucking hard until he's limp, I position myself to climb on top, and let his limp dick enter my body. As he's in me, I feel him begin to harden. I lean forward, pushing myself into him as hard and slowly as I can, and he sucks on me again. Staying here just long enough for him to come.

Afterwards, I get up and get dressed. Asking him, "What should we do now?"