Page 64 of Seduced By You

My head spun at the change of direction, but I went with it. “I remember.”

A small smile lifted the corners of her lips. “I was so turned on after that kiss. I came back here, dove into the shower, and made myself come with that.” She jerked her chin at the showerhead. “It has a rather good massage setting. Worked almost as well as a vibrator.”

Lust chased away fear. I shivered, despite the heat from the water. My dick throbbed and tingled. Lee had made herself come while thinking about me.

Fuck.

A day ago, I wouldn’t ever have imagined a time when Lee and I would be standing naked in a shower talking about masturbation, yet here we were. She wasn’t running from me. She was taking things to the next level.

“Show me.” I unhooked the showerhead and handed it to her. “Make yourself come. I want to see.”

She took it from me, turning the dial until a single stream of water pulsed from the middle of the showerhead.

“Makeyourselfcome.” Her eyes traveled to my groin. “I want to see.”

Bracing a hand on the tiled wall, she turned the showerhead upside down and aimed it at her clit. She hissed. Her eyes closed for a moment, bliss etching across her face. I couldn’t look away. Was I dreaming? If I was, then I hoped I never woke up.

I wrapped my hand around my dick and gave it a single pull. Lee hissed again. Her eyes were open now and locked on my cock. I couldn’t stop looking at her. Every emotion, every feeling, every lick of lust played out for my viewing pleasure. A tightening around her eyes, a clenched jaw, a soft sigh, a twitch to her shoulder, a shudder of pleasure ricocheting up her spine.

This was the most intimate sexual experience of my whole life, and I never wanted it to end.

“You’re beautiful.”

Eyes half-mast and heavy with lust, she smiled. “You’re beautiful.”

She adjusted the angle of the showerhead, and her hand crept over her flat abdomen, brushing along her ribs and cupping her right breast. She circled the nipple with her thumb, groaning as it peaked.

Jesus Christ Almighty.

I pumped harder, fucking my hand, my hips pistoning. She wasn’t watching me now, lost in her own hedonistic moment. She rested her head against the tile and angled the showerhead closer to her clit. Her moans grew louder, her finger plucking at her nipple. Every single cell in my body was invested in this moment with her. I was drowning in ecstasy. She was the most magnificent sight. I imprinted the images in my mind. A bit too early in our relationship for me to suggest I film her, but fuck, one day. One day.

My balls tightened, a heat spreading throughout my lower abdomen. My calves twitched, and the first jet of cum shot out of me.

“Kadon, God, I’m coming.”

I snapped my eyes open, unaware I’d closed them. Euphoria was written all over her face, her eyes fixated on the cum spurting from the head of my cock. It slowed, then stopped. She aimed a jet of water at my hands, washing off the cum. Replacing the showerhead, she pulled me under the hot spray. Standing on tiptoes, she eased my head down to hers and kissed me.

“I thought I tasted of morning breath.”

“I don’t care.” She cupped my face. The intensity in her gaze stopped me in my tracks.

“What’s wrong?”

“I need to tell you something.”

Oh God.I tensed up. “Go on.” My voice trembled.

“I think I’m in love with you, too.” She shook her head. “No, IknowI’m in love with you.”

Relief weakened my knees. I held on to her for support, encircling her waist. “I thought you were breaking up with me,” I croaked.

“After that performance? And last night, too? Not a chance.” She stole another kiss, although it wasn’t stealing when I gave it freely. From now on, all my kisses belonged to her.

“Kadon, this is all so new. We’re both bound to have wobbly moments. But as long as we talk to each other, we’re solid. I should have said it last night, but I was so… overwhelmed. I wanted to be sure.”

“And are you?”

Her eyes softened. “A hundred percent.”

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