I slid my hand down to my abs, continuing the journey further down to touch the part of me which needed attention. Just a thought of her was enough to make me hard. I pictured that enchantress in my mind.
My breaths started hiking, matching the rhythm of my heart.
It didn't take over a minute for me to gush out a shit load of my seeds all over my hand and the glass wall.
I kept jerking my hand up and down lazily as I rode my orgasm, groaning softly trying my best to keep my voice low.
Hoping she didn't hear me over the noise of water rushing, or secretly wished she heard what she was doing to me.
I came so hard just imagining what I would do if she had her lips around me…?
A thought wildly entered my room at the same time the door of the bathroom shook hard before snapping open abruptly.
And there walked through the very angry, impatient, and sexy woman who had taken over my mind.
