Page 149 of Steeling Her
Not without her.
“Ohhh!” She moans loudly.
“Fuck! I’m cumming, Carter!” I roar, pushing us both over the edge.Jesus Christ,I yell internally. The way her body reacts to the peak of pleasure, her walls convulsing around my shaft that’s balls deep inside her, is heavenly. She climaxes around me and pulls me along with her.
Her mouth opens wide as she loses control of her body, shuddering and buckling in my arms. It’s a struggle to keep her up while I pump my hot seed into the condom, thinking it’s in her. Technically, I am, so it keeps my drive and consistency going with the thought of me planting it inside of her. That’s what I would like to do, but I also am not ready to be a dad just yet. Or to be beaten to a pulp by her dad and brothers.
I rest my forehead against hers while I squirt inside her. I stare deep into her eyes that are bright, glowing, and shining back at me while I pant at each squirt. “Fuck, Carter.” I push into the wall as I lose myself over and over again, one that I have to breathe hard at.
Once we’ve both come down from our high, I set her back on her feet and remove the condom that was filled with me. Discarding it in the trash, we continue our shower. She’s resting against the wall while watching me doing all of this. I tirelessly smile at her, coming back from my thoughts. Closing the distance between us, I peck her on the lips and smile. She reciprocates it and kisses me again.
“For someone who hasn’t had sex much, that was . . .” I breathe out a huge puff of air. She giggles at me and rolls her eyes. I love it when she does that.
“I really enjoyed that . . . despite what happened tonight. This has definitely made up for it by, like, a thousand times.” She’s grinning like a child in a candy store as she leans up to wrap her arms around my neck to pull me down to kiss her again. I run my tongue along her bottom lip so I can enter that hot, sweet mouth to taste her.
I settle my hands on her hips, sliding them around her back and hugging her close to me. Both of my hands crosses over on her butt, gently cupping it. Deepening the kiss, I squeeze her butt lightly to show her I could go again. However, I know it’s only her second time sleeping with me, so I don’t want her to be sore or hurt if I push my luck, as much as I really want to. I need to think about her right now and not myself. She comes first.
It was the feeling of the ice-cold water that separates us in record time. We were so busy making out with each other that I didn’t realize we had pressed the handle towards the cold setting, and it’s been a while since I’ve had one of those. She shrieks and runs away behind me, so I take the full brunt of icy pellets hitting my bare skin. Not liking the feeling, I quickly reach over to turn it back to its initial place. I hear her chuckle behind me, and I listen to that melodic sound again.
I’m so deep with her. I can’t help but want to go deeper.
The feeling of her lips pressing gently on my back causes me to shudder more than when the cold water hit me. Her touch is magnetic. Both her arms reaches around my waist as she hugs me flush with her front from behind me.
There’s just something about this moment that makes me realize it’s one I’ll want to relive forever. It’s one I’ll never forget.
This is one of those special moments where you know this is the person you want to be with. This is the girl I want for the rest of my life. This is it for me. I just know it. My heart does, too, that’s why it’s been thumping and thumping and thumping since that very first touch.
She’s the one.
And although I never thought I’d say it, I just know she is. She’s all I need and what I’ve been unknowingly looking for. She’s the girl that stands out against the rest. She’s a true gift to have in my life, and I’m never not happy when I’m with her. It’s the strangest feeling, yet a perfect one.
As if I’ve found the last piece of the puzzle, and I can take a step back and look at what image has been made.
A rare piece of art.
Natural beauty in all its wonder.
All of this makes me wonder; how did I get so lucky?
I pull myself back to the world I’m in, I turn around and face her, luring her in and placing her under the showerhead with me so we can wash each other because that’s what we originally came in here to do. I got a little sidetracked and horny.
I reach over her head to find the shower gel I bought for her yesterday. As much as I love her smelling like me, I do like how she smells normally too. Coconut and mango. I asked my sister what the smell was and she did all the snooping for me after I bribed her with my mom’s chocolate cake. The things she’ll do for a little bit of food.
I want to get the smell of chlorine out of her hair too, so I bought her the shampoo and conditioner to match. When I open it from behind her head, I notice her eyes haven’t left my face. I blink down at her and smile, and she sends one back in a heartbeat.
When I pour the thick body wash in my hand, we’re engulfed by the aroma of sweet mango infused with coconut. Her grin grows wider and wider as she recognizes it.
“You bought my favorite body wash?” she whispers in disbelief. She’s easily pleased, and I love that about her. She loves the simple and thoughtful things I do for her. She knows I actually listen to her and what she says.
“Yeah, I did. Even though I like it when you smell like me, I also love it when you smell like you. So, I bought these.” I place the body wash back onto the rack and start to scrub her body, starting with her arms and shoulders and working my way down to her legs, massaging them while I do it.
“These?” She jerks her hand up to the rack to see all the products I had bought for her. When I bought them, I did get those strange stares when all of the women were in the same aisle as I was. They would comment on how much they loved a guy with a feminine side, but that wasn’t the case. I was going out of my way to buy them for her. “You bought all of these for me?” She stands up on the tips of her toes to look at the bottles on the wall, all lined up, to read the labels. She takes all three of them down and stares at them incredulously.
“Yeah.” I stand back up to my full height after getting an unforgettable view of that perky ass of hers when she propped herself up to get the bottles.
“You really bought me these?” she asks again as she holds them up with a confused expression on her face. A cute one at that.
“Yep, I like when you smell like this.” I shrug.
