Page 108 of Once Upon a Fake Date

“Mean.”

Audrey ran her fingers up my abs, her nipples pressed against my back as she kissed my shoulder. “I wanted to surprise you. If you knew I was at the game, it wouldn’t have been a surprise.”

I hummed, enjoying the attention she was giving my body. So was my dick, already half hard and standing at attention. One time wasdefinitelynot enough.

“Still, I like seeing you there. In my jersey,” I said, letting out a groan as she wrapped a hand around my shaft. “But this was—fuck—definitely a good surprise.”

“I can wear it again while you fuck me if you want,” she said, wiggling her eyebrows as I watched her through the mirror, her hand moving up and down as she pumped me slowly.

Damn, I loved that idea. And I definitely wanted her on top of me next time. My eyes darted to the large tile shower behind us, and I turned, scooping her up in my arms. “I have a better idea,” I said, reaching in and turning the hot water on.

“The shower?” She asked, raising an eyebrow.

I laughed. “I’ve always wanted to shower with you, Rosie.” Pressing a kiss to her nose, I let her slide down my body until her toes hit the floor. My cock pressed against her soft stomach. She was all curves and smooth skin, a sharp contrast to my lean and muscular body. I was fucking obsessed with her.

Running my hands up her sides to relish in the feel of her skin, I moved us underneath the warm water, letting the spray run over our bodies.

It was heavenly, especially as I picked up Audrey’s shampoo off the ledge, the strawberry scent filling the air as I squeezed out a drop onto my palms before massaging it into her hair.

She closed her eyes, letting out a soft moan as I raked my fingers over her scalp. “That feels so good,” she murmured.

“I want to take care of you,” I said, tilting her chin back to wash the shampoo out of her hair. “I always want to take care of you. Even though I know you don’t need it because you’re incredible and independent.”

“Maybe I like it when you take care of me,” she said, opening her eyes after I’d finished rinsing. “You’re the only person who I’ve ever been with who makes me feel like I’m not a burden, but a?—”

“You’re not,” I interrupted her, cupping her chin. “It’s aprivilegeto take care of you.” I pressed my nose against hers.

She gave a contented sigh as I spun her around, using her conditioner and smoothing it over the ends of her long, blonde hair.

After it was also rinsed out, I picked up her body wash, filling my palms with an ample amount before rubbing them together.

Audrey held eye contact with me as I ran my hands over her body, washing her thoroughly, dragging my thumbs over her nipples and then down, down, rubbing over her thighs and entrance.

My cock was aching, painfully hard from exploring her body with my hands.

“Parker,” she whimpered as I rubbed my finger back and forth over her clit. “That’s so—” Her head fell back as I dipped it inside, giving her just up to my knuckle. “More,” she begged. “I need more.”

“Do you need me to fill you up, baby?” I rasped against her ear. “Make you a sopping mess as I take you here in the shower?”

“Yes,” she cried, her pussy gripping me like she was trying to suck me in deeper.

My cock was fully on board with this plan, and I pressed her against the shower wall, burying my face in her neck and sucking on her skin as I positioned myself at her entrance. Except?—

“Shit,” I groaned. “We don’t have any condoms in here.”

Audrey gave me a hesitant smile. “If you want, I, um… I’m on birth control. And I got a test after, well… you know. I’m okay with it if you are.”

“Fuck, baby. Are you saying I can slide into you bare?”

She nodded, nibbling at her lower lip. “I want to feel you.” Audrey wrapped her arms around me, sliding her hands down my back, letting them rest against my ass as she squeezed. “Please. I’ve never…” Her eyes fluttered. “I want to give you a first. Like you’ve given me yours.” Standing on her tiptoes, she pressed a kiss to the side of my mouth.

I spun her around, pressing her against the shower wall. “Hands up, baby.” This position gave me the perfect view of her cute little ass, something I hadn’t taken enough time to appreciate in the past. I squeezed her cheeks lightly, running my knuckle down her slit before taking my length back in hand.

“Oh.” My girl gasped as I pressed the head against her entrance. She was still wet from earlier—sinking my finger inside of her had confirmed that.

“Fuck,” I groaned as her wet heat enveloped my cock. God, this was nothing like before. Sinking inside of her bare felt incredible. Like I could feel the way she was wrapped around me as I fed her inch by inch of my hardened cock.

She was going to ruin me. No—she already had. I’d been ruined for anyone else long before I’d ever sank inside of her. Maybe the first time we’d kissed under pretenses of practice. I’d do it all a thousand times over if it brought us to right here, right now.

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