Page 65 of Taming Grumpy Dr. Beast
I peeled off my clothes and flipped on the dual shower head, grateful the jets could hit multiple points on my body. I stood under the spray and washed off best I could before sitting on the built-in bench to finish washing my hair.
Once done, I sat there, the rough stone pressing into my back, letting the water drift over my body. After feeling her soft curves pressed to me, images of a naked Lily teased me. Thinking of her had my cock hardening once again. I grabbed my thick length, tugging and running my hand up and down, imagining it was her mouth wrapped around me.
My hips jutted forward in tiny thrusts, and my hand stroked faster, aided by the water. I moaned, and gripped my cock tighter, pretending she knelt before me, her expression showing me she wanted this too, as I pulled at her hair and pounded into her. My balls drew up, the delicious tension moving through me. I was so close.
“Jaxon?” Lily’s muffled voice reached me.
Was I conjuring up her voice to go along with the fantasy in my head? I froze mid-stroke.
“Ms. Ketill asked me to bring you ice and a bandage to wrap your ankle, but I can hear the shower. Want me to leave it on your bed?”
Shit!She was in my room. Thankfully, I’d shut the bathroom door.
“Wait! I’m coming.” I yelled out harshly. God, I was fucking coming in more ways than one. Cum jetted out across the shower and my body shuddered with the impact of my release.
“Uh, okay.”
I hastily rinsed, turned off the shower, and rubbed the towel over my body to dry it. At least I could face her without a hard-on. I limped into the bathroom, ignoring the pain as I moved around, and threw on my gray sweatpants and top.
I opened the bathroom door, not even bothering to dry my hair.
She stood on the other side of the room by the window, looking out into the backyard. Her arms hugged her middle as she stared into the night sky. Plaid pajamas peeked out from under a thick, green, plush robe.
I cleared my throat.
She turned and smiled at me. “I wasn’t sure if you would need any help with your ankle.”
“I appreciate that.” I could have wrapped my ankle, but I didn’t want her to leave.
“I see you’re friends with Jessamine Sulton,” She pointed at the framed photo sitting nearby.
“Yeah, we’ve been friends since we were toddlers. Our parents are best friends.” I wasn’t sure why we were talking about Jess. “Are you a fan of hers?”
“What? Oh, no, uh my friend Cece has shared her social media posts with me before.”
I nodded.
Lily clapped her hands together. “Let’s see, why don’t you get into bed first so you can stretch out.” Her cheeks colored, but she didn’t lower her gaze.
I grinned. “Are you trying to have your way with me?”
She let out a strangled cough. “What? No, no, I just—your ankle.”
“Mm-hmm.” I liked seeing her flustered. I made my way over to the bed and laid down on the left side, propping my back against the headboard with a pillow.
She bit her lip as she watched me from under hooded eyes. Maybe she wasn’t as unaffected as I thought. “I, um...”
I crossed my arms over my chest and watched her gaze roam over me, starting at my chest and moving lower. A sense of satisfaction filled me with her apparent interest. Her cheeks grew red when they focused on my semi-hard erection. She jerked her eyes up, darting around the room until they landed on the ice pack and bandages on the other side of the bed closest to the door.
Her spine straightened as she focused on getting her supplies. Her hands gripped each item tight, causing her knuckles to whiten. She bit her lip as she made her way back to my side of the bed.
Once she reached the end of the bed, she pushed the cuff of my sweatpants up my left leg and sat down just beyond my foot. Her fingertips lightly grazed my calf. I wanted to tell her to keep moving higher but restrained myself. I needed to fucking keep it professional with her.
She started the wrap where my toes met my foot, then wrapped it around my heel. The gentle touch was like a caress. I didn’t want her to stop. Her fingers tugged the wrap around my ankle and diagonally across the bottom of my foot. She was clinical in her precision, but that didn’t stop me from wanting her, it only increased the desire that ran through me.
Her tongue peeked out between her lips as she concentrated. I bit the inside of my cheek to hold back the groan that wanted to break free. Either ignoring me, or not noticing, Lily worked her way around my ankle and started into a figure-eight pattern. My ankle already felt better with the pressure of the wrap.
“You seem to know what you’re doing.” Maybe if I talked to her, I could stop my thoughts from going where they shouldn’t.
