Page 54 of Catching Feeling

Steam billows around us, and only then do I realize that the shower has been running the entire time. “Okay, perfect. Glad we got that out of the way. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to take the shower that you just interrupted.”

His gaze drops to my breasts, his eyes flickering with desire as his tongue darts out and he licks his lips. “Oh, you mean we're taking a shower? Get your fine ass in there, woman.”

13

reese

Friends who shower together

Ifeel like I’m in a fever dream, and Vivienne is the main character as she steps into the shower and under the spray, puffs of steam billowing around her.

I’ve got to still be asleep and having the best fucking dream of my life.

“Well, are you coming, or are you just going to stand there and watch?” Her teeth rake over her bottom lip as she taunts through thick, dark lashes, her hand traveling down her slippery torso and disappearing between her thighs.

My gaze follows her hand before I drag my eyes back up to meet hers and shrug. “I guess that depends on if you’re going to show me how you’ve been fucking yourself when you think about me.”

She can tease all she wants as long as I get a front-row seat.

Have at it, baby.

“So cocky. Who says I was thinking about you?”

“I do. Now, show me exactly what I’ve been dreaming about.”

Viv’s eyes darken and turn heavy lidded with desire at my demand. She leans back against the tiled wall and begins rubbing languid circles on her clit, a soft moan falling from her lips.

One hand reaches up and cups her breast before she pinches her nipple between her fingers and rolls. She continues to rub her clit and tug at her piercings, the winning combination that sends her barreling toward an orgasm, but I’m not letting her come that easily.

Nah, I wanna drag this out. Edge her until she can’t fucking move. Taste her until her legs are trembling and can’t hold her weight, and then I’ll carry her into my bedroom and make her come on my face again.

I’ve waited so long for this, I’m in no hurry to stop.

“Good girl. Now, sit on the bench and spread your legs wide for me,” I instruct as I quickly shed my briefs and kick them to the side, then reach for my cock and wrap my fist around it, squeezing tightly. A bead of precum seeps from the slit, and my balls feel heavy with the overwhelming need to come.

When she sees me stroking my cock, she pulls her lip between her teeth. A hazy, unfocused look flares in her eyes before she steps backward and lowers herself to the bench.

My brow arches. “Does it make you wet watching me fuck my fist, Vivienne?”

She nods, and I watch as her fingers dip down to her entrance, teasing her hole before one slips inside. Her eyelashes flutter, and her eyes drop shut, her head falling back against the tile.

Fuck, I could come just like this, watching her slide her finger knuckle-deep in her pretty pink little pussy.

I watch her play with herself until I can’t take another second of not touching her. Even if it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

She’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, and she’s spread out just for me like a present to unwrap.

Like she’s mine.

That might not be true, but fuck, one day…

I step into the shower and stop in front of her, pumping my cock slowly. When her gaze drops to my hand and she licks her lips hungrily, I feel arousal tugging at the base of my spine.

I want to make it last all fucking day, but the way she’s looking at me, laid out on this bench, has my control slipping. There’s no way I can last without tasting her, touching her. Making her come.

I drop to my knees between her thighs, my eyes level with her pussy. “Use your fingers and spread yourself open for me, Vivienne. I want to see all of you.”

Her throat bobs, and she swallows roughly and follows my demand like a good fucking girl. Apparently, the only time she doesn't want to be a brat is when I’m between her thighs.

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