Page 70 of Rematch
“You stay there,” I told her.
“But, you cooked,” she whined. “It’s only fair that I clean.”
“You can clean up the other mess we’re about to make,” I told her with a grin.
Even at our big age, her eyes still widened and her cheeks burned red at the innuendo. “Shut up!” She yelled as she tossed a pillow at me.
Chuckling, I dodged the pillow and walked out of the room. I quickly tidied up the kitchen and hurried back into the bedroom.
My brow rose at the sheets thrown over the empty bed.
The sound of running water echoed through the open door of the adjoining bathroom. I followed the noise to see Audrey standing over the sink, brushing her teeth.
I paused in the doorway, entranced by the sight of her bare body. Her curls hung over her shoulders and back, and I wanted nothing more but to move it aside and kiss every single inch of the skin beneath it.
Audrey caught my gaze in the mirror. Popping her toothbrush out of her mouth, she said, “Don’t even think about kissing on me until you’ve brushed your teeth.”
“You trying to say my breath stinks?”
“That morning breath does.”
Chuckling, I walked up beside her at the counter and grabbed my toothbrush out of the holder.
We brushed our teeth, side-by-side, as if we hadn’t been apart for years, picking up right where we left off.
After rinsing her mouth out, Audrey glanced around the bathroom with a squint.
“What are you looking for, Velma?” I asked teasingly.
“The shower,” she replied. “Unlike some people, I’m not a fan of leftover stickiness between my legs.”
I set a hand on her back and guided her to shower. “Mind if I join you?”
“Sure.”
A waterfall cascaded from the shower head as I turned the knob on. I tested the water with my hand, making sure it wasn’t too hot.
Beside me, Audrey pulled on the shower cap hanging from a nearby hook.
I let her walk in first, watching as the water rained over her body. Her skin glistened under the moisture.
I envied the water droplets as they rolled over the curves of her breasts and hips. I needed my hands on her.
Stepping in behind her, I looped my arms around her waist and pulled her against me. I dipped my head into her neck and pressed my lips against her wet skin.
Audrey leaned into me as I kissed her neck. Her head fell to the side, giving me more access. Soft moans escaped her lips as I began to suck on her skin. “Max,” she sighed.
Her hips bucked backwards when I kissed a spot on the side of her neck, pressing her ass against my dick. Pleased with her reaction, I zeroed in on that spot, licking and sucking until her skin was a light shade of purple.
My hands slithered in opposite directions across her torso. One grasped a breast while the other traveled over her hip towards her pussy. Her skin was slick beneath my fingers, warm from the water. Her legs trembled from the gentle touch of my fingertips.
I twirled my fingers in slow circles around her clit and nipple.
Audrey squirmed. “Max,” she whined.
I dipped my fingers lower and pressed them against her pussy. I continued rolling my fingers over her, playing in the mess of warm water and her slickness.
She shifted her hips and grinded against my hand. Her ass cheeks rubbed against my dick, sending heat straight through it.
