Page 135 of Study Buddies

Now my cock was bobbing against her round ass and the sensation was overwhelming. But that’s not what this moment was about. I rubbed my palms together distributing the shampoo evenly and then plunged my hands in her hair. God it was so thick, so silky. It was like the scalp massage I’d given her before only a hundred times more intimate.

I gathered the long strands in one hand and then covered them with shampoo with the other. I worked my way back up and dug my fingers into her scalp and she moaned. I took my time lathering up every inch of that glorious mane. Every time Tori whimpered with need, she pushed her ass back against me.My cock was ready to explode. I willed it to calm down. My attention was on her, not it.

Her hair was thoroughly lathered up, but I still had a bit of a slippery shampoo on my hands. No sense in letting that go to waste. I pressed up against her and brought my hands up her flat stomach to cup her breasts. She groaned, her back arching as she let her head fall back on my shoulder. Her nipples were already hard, and I circled them with my thumbs as I lifted and kneaded those amazing breasts.

I had to pause a few times to fight for control. The way her sweet ass caressed my cock was close to pushing me over the edge.

Pulling on her nipples one more time, I whispered in her ear. “Ready for the rinse cycle?”

She groaned. “This feels so good. You sure we can’t just stay like this forever?” Her voice was soft and breathy.

“I like the way you think but the hot water supply isn’t going to hold out forever.”

“You’re right.” She sighed softly. “It just feels so damn good.”

I grabbed the showerhead again and adjusted the stream tighter so that I could aim it at her hair but not hit her face. Except then I thought about the words she had just said about how good it had felt and that gave me an idea.

Instead of aiming the stream of water at her hair, I let it hit her chest, splashing as it hit her smooth skin. “What are you—” she began, but she trailed off as I moved the stream lower down her flat stomach to her mound. She writhed against me as she figured out where the stream of water was headed.

I tilted my head and captured the edge of her ear in my teeth. I flicked my tongue back and forth and then whispered in her ear. “Put your foot up on the edge of the tub.”

She froze and I could practically hear the thoughts in her head. I couldn’t know for sure, but I bet they were something like, “Can I really do this?” or “I wonder what it would feel like?”

But she obeyed, moving the shower curtain enough to put her left foot on the edge of the tub. Which was perfect since I was right-handed.

I dipped the showerhead lower and aimed at the soft sensitive underside of her thigh. I let the water zigzag across her skin, getting closer and closer to that sweet pussy. The moment the water hit her slit, her back arched and she moaned. I glided my free hand down her stomach. God, she was warm. I slid my fingers along her overheated seam and then spread her open.

I let the stream of water slowly glide up and down her slit the same way I would with my finger or my tongue. I let the water go near her clit but held off until she was a little more used to it. Using two fingers to keep her spread open, I finally brought the water up to circle her clit. That’s when her hand clamped down on my wrist and she directed the spray to where she needed it.

Shit, the noises she was making were so damn hot. They echoed around the room and made my cock even harder.

I kept the spray of water where she had pointed it, and she took loud, gasping breaths. The pressure had to be intense, and it didn’t seem like she would be able to hold out much longer. She definitely liked this, judging by her iron grip on my wrist.

She whimpered as her breath grew even harsher. “That sounds so fucking hot,” I whispered. “Just let yourself go.”

“It’s too much.” Her voice trembled. But she still didn’t let go of my hand. She even nudged it a little to get the stream in a better position.

“You can take it until you come. And scream your head off baby, it’s just us here.”

Her moans and gasps sped up, and she finally let go of my hand as her arms and legs started to tremble. I kept the sprayexactly where she’d had it and let her lean against me as her head fell back. A jolt tore through her, and she cried out, the sound very loud in the small bathroom. Her back arched, her ass pressed hard against my cock, and her breasts trembled as she came.

It was glorious. Her body writhed against mine as I struggled to keep the water pressure on her clit.

She cried out again and again. When she finally moved her hips away from the water stream, I lowered the showerhead. Her muscles gave out and I caught her before she could sink down to the bottom of the tub. I held her as she trembled.

She twisted around, clutching at my neck and burying her face against my chest as she tried to get her breathing under control. I stroked her hair, running my fingers through the lathered strands and held her to my chest.

“You have no idea how hot that sounded.”

She was still breathless, but she murmured, “It felt even better.”

“I’m glad,” I said. “I probably should rinse your hair before the water turns cold.”

She nodded, but the moment I tried to lift her hair with one hand and aim the spray with the other, she sank down to the bottom of the tub as if her legs wouldn’t hold her anymore. That gave me an idea. “You just stay there, and I’ll take care of everything,” I said.

I adjusted the stream of water again. Then I aimed it at the crown of her head, letting it flow over her hair in all directions. I made gradually widening circles as I rinsed the lather out of her dark strands. Once the hair around her head was shampoo-free, I gathered up the longer strands as if they were in a ponytail and held them while I let the water pour over them.

Tori rested her hand on my leg and at first, I thought it was for balance. Then her light touch slid upward, and I suddenlyrealized the positions we were in. I was standing over her. My body was angled slightly away, but there was no getting around the fact that my cock was rock hard and right at the level of her head.