Page 84 of Win Big

“Um, what?”

Smiling, I take her keys from her and hang them on the holder near her door, a pale blue starfish with hooks, then reach for her hand and lead her upstairs. “I saw your shower. It’s big enough for two.”

She gives a breathless laugh. “I guess it is.”

In the bathroom I pull her up against me and sniff her hair. “You smell fantastic. Warm, like sunshine and wind.”

“Mmm. And sweat.”

“You don’t stink, if that’s what you’re worried about.”

She leans in to me and inhales. “I love how you smell too.” Then she presses her mouth to the side of my neck.

I close my eyes and curve my hands over her ass cheeks. They fill my palms with satisfying firmness. She continues to kiss me,soft presses of her mouth on my skin, then a little tongue action on my throat. A groan climbs in my chest.

I pull her closer, my dick thickening in my shorts, and she makes an aroused noise as she feels my growing erection. I slip my hands under her tank top and up her back, lifting the top as I go until I need to pull back and tug it off over her head. Her sports bra is pink, thin straps criss-crossing her shoulders and back. With her eyes on mine, she pulls it off too.

My gaze drops to her tits—so sweet and pretty, I have to touch them. As I cover them with my palms and gently squeeze, she pushes down her shorts and panties and steps out of them. She lifts one foot, then the other to drag off tiny socks and then she’s naked, right in front of me.

I step back and quickly get rid of my own clothes as she steps into the shower and turns on the faucet. Water rains down from a showerhead and she holds her hand under it to wait for it to warm up. I join her and close the glass door.

I can’t wait to touch her and I crowd her up against the tiled wall to kiss her, one hand sliding down her front and between her thighs to cup her. Warm water pouring down on us, I curl my other hand around the nape of her neck, and she kisses me back, running her hand up my wet chest and into my hair. Warm water rains down on us, around us, the enclosure slowly filling with steam.

We start with our hair, Everly handing me a bottle of shampoo. I watch her tits lift as she raises her arms to wash her hair, soapy rivulets running down her smooth body. Then I reach for a sponge hanging from a hook. Everly picks up a bottle and squirts thick liquid onto the sponge. The scent is incredible... it’s Everly, warm spicy flowers. I use the sponge to wash her, starting at her shoulders, her arms, her stomach. I turn her around so her back is to me, to wash that expanse of silky skin, then drop the sponge to use my soapy hands. I slidethem around to her front to cup and squeeze her tits. Her nipples are tight points, and the feel of her flesh in my hands all slick and slippery is such a turn-on, I almost can’t stand it.

My hands wander down over her belly, between her legs. My dick leaps with excitement when she bends over to pick up the sponge.

“You little tease.” My hands on her hips, I soak up the view she’s offering me, and it’s fucking hot.

She straightens, tossing a little smile over her shoulder. “I need to wash my legs and feet.”

She does that, slowly turning to face me, tipping her head back into the shower spray. Then she squirts more body wash and starts washing me. After she’s scrubbed over my shoulders, chest, and abs, I pluck the sponge away from her so she too can continue with her hands.

My cock is stiff and when Everly lays her hands on my chest to push me back, then reverse our positions, it leaps in delight. Now my back is pressed to the tiles. She kisses me, pulls back, and bites her lip, then, with her eyes fastened on mine, her sudsy wet hand glides down over my chest and abs and closes around my shaft.

“Jesus,” I groan.

Her lips tip into a half smile and she lowers herself to the shower floor, kneeling in front of me. I fucking love it, but... I open the shower door, grab a towel, and toss it to the floor for her knees. It gets wet, but who cares, those pretty knees need cushioning.

She tenderly lifts my cock, kisses my pelvic bones, then the crease of my groin, her eyes still raised to mine. Water streams from her hair and she slowly licks over the head of my cock.

I slide a hand into her hair, cupping the back of her head, and she slides her mouth lower onto my shaft. The tingles start at the soles of my feet, rocketing up through me in a sizzling rush.

She glides her lips up and down, slowly, deeper, then lets my cock fall from her mouth. Lifting it, she licks my balls. It’s almost unbearable, need building in my body, my skin tightening.

I’m watching all this like it’s my own personal porn movie, and nothing could be hotter than Everly on her knees in front of me, that beautiful mouth sucking me, smiling, her eyes moving from staring at my cock in awe, to meeting my eyes and sending sparks shooting down my spine.

She pulls my testicles into her mouth, slowly, gently, one at a time, then drags her tongue up the underside of my shaft and takes me into her mouth again.

Sensation twists inside me, pleasure climbing, lust making me dizzy. “That’s fucking amazing,” I groan. “Jesus, Everly.”

“You like?”

“I love it. Goddamn, I love it.”

She works me more, sucking, licking, her hand gripping the base of my cock, and I’m getting so close I have to stop her. I reach down and lift her up, hoisting her by the backs of her thighs.

She squeals out a laugh and wraps her arms around my neck. Our mouths meet in more long, hungry kisses. I grip her ass with one hand and my cock with the other, find her entrance, and slide home.

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