another moment before speaking. "I want to…" but then he paused and looked at the ceiling.
"I was hoping…"
I didn't understand why he couldn't finish his sentence.
"I'd like to be with you…again, before they get here."
This wasn't a request. It felt more like a business demand.
"All right," I replied, choking back the tears. "I'll be finished in just a few minutes. I can, um, meet you in your room?"
Just saying it out loud, negotiating sex with Kaden, was like torture. It made me feel cheep and used. But Kaden apparently didn't want to wait for me to be finished in the shower. He pulled his shirt from his body, kicked off his shoes, and pulled his pants and boxers down before I could even start to protest. I backed toward the faucet, shaking my head and smiling.
His body looked amazing in the steam. His broad shoulders and chest were smooth like marble next to the white tile. His abdominals clenched when the hot water hit them, but before my eyes could wander further south, he grabbed my hands and pulled me against his hard body. He kissed me playfully, biting my lower lip and pulling lightly on my hair.
His touch was becoming familiar but my skin tingling and ached for his hands to roam my body. My knees grew weak and my head rolled back. I moaned and then moaned louder as his hand caressed the inside of my thigh. His fingers teased me, and as great as it felt, I realized how sore I was and stepped away from his hand before he could go further. He stood up straight and put his hands on my waist.
"Is something wrong?" he asked, his lips barely moving, his hands pulling my waist into his thighs.
"You left me a little sore," I confessed.
"Did I?" He raised one eyebrow.
I put my hands on his chest. "Just be gentle with me," I requested before pushing up to my tip toes and kissing him on the lips. Before I was done, he had lifted me off the ground and pulled my legs around his waist, pinning me against the wall of the shower.
"Gentle? Where's the fun in that?" He smiled and kissed my neck.
"Kaden, please?" I said, running my fingers through his black hair.
He raised his face and grinned at me. "I won't hurt you, I promise."
I smiled back and then allowed him to take me. My arms wrapped tightly around his neck, his strong hands gripping my hips and thighs as he moved against me. My eyes remained open, as Kaden had requested, and I found myself staring at his handsome face. I could see such a longing, such a passion behind his determined expression.
Kaden caught me staring but he didn't look upset or surprised. A smile passed between us and he opened his mouth to speak.
"Raleigh, I can't even begin to describe how incredible you feel."
I was about to respond when I felt the first wave of pleasure rush over me. Kaden smiled as I trembled, showing no signs of stopping.
"It's not only that," I saw Kaden say through the steam of the shower. "Just being around you puts me in a world that I never knew existed. Not seeing you for the rest of the day is going to be torture for me."
"Don't talk about it, please," I said as another wave washed over me.
He understood my plea and buried his face in my neck, kissing softly and nipping at my skin. I squeezed him between my legs as my orgasm took over. Through the heat, I could feel him quiver inside of me as he finished. He held me against the wall and my arms wrapped around his shoulders, pulling him close. We stayed that way for a long time, both of us breathing heavily, using the other for support. He set me down gently when his arms started to shake, taking my face in his hands and kissing me. Too soon, he pulled away and smiled at me.
"That should last me through the day, I suppose."
"So glad I could help," I teased him while trying to keep my legs from trembling.
Kaden's fingers lingered on my face, tracing my jaw and chin.
"Hand me the shampoo," he said after a comfortable moment.
I reached behind me and did as he requested. He took the bottle from my hand
"I was hoping…"
I didn't understand why he couldn't finish his sentence.
"I'd like to be with you…again, before they get here."
This wasn't a request. It felt more like a business demand.
"All right," I replied, choking back the tears. "I'll be finished in just a few minutes. I can, um, meet you in your room?"
Just saying it out loud, negotiating sex with Kaden, was like torture. It made me feel cheep and used. But Kaden apparently didn't want to wait for me to be finished in the shower. He pulled his shirt from his body, kicked off his shoes, and pulled his pants and boxers down before I could even start to protest. I backed toward the faucet, shaking my head and smiling.
His body looked amazing in the steam. His broad shoulders and chest were smooth like marble next to the white tile. His abdominals clenched when the hot water hit them, but before my eyes could wander further south, he grabbed my hands and pulled me against his hard body. He kissed me playfully, biting my lower lip and pulling lightly on my hair.
His touch was becoming familiar but my skin tingling and ached for his hands to roam my body. My knees grew weak and my head rolled back. I moaned and then moaned louder as his hand caressed the inside of my thigh. His fingers teased me, and as great as it felt, I realized how sore I was and stepped away from his hand before he could go further. He stood up straight and put his hands on my waist.
"Is something wrong?" he asked, his lips barely moving, his hands pulling my waist into his thighs.
"You left me a little sore," I confessed.
"Did I?" He raised one eyebrow.
I put my hands on his chest. "Just be gentle with me," I requested before pushing up to my tip toes and kissing him on the lips. Before I was done, he had lifted me off the ground and pulled my legs around his waist, pinning me against the wall of the shower.
"Gentle? Where's the fun in that?" He smiled and kissed my neck.
"Kaden, please?" I said, running my fingers through his black hair.
He raised his face and grinned at me. "I won't hurt you, I promise."
I smiled back and then allowed him to take me. My arms wrapped tightly around his neck, his strong hands gripping my hips and thighs as he moved against me. My eyes remained open, as Kaden had requested, and I found myself staring at his handsome face. I could see such a longing, such a passion behind his determined expression.
Kaden caught me staring but he didn't look upset or surprised. A smile passed between us and he opened his mouth to speak.
"Raleigh, I can't even begin to describe how incredible you feel."
I was about to respond when I felt the first wave of pleasure rush over me. Kaden smiled as I trembled, showing no signs of stopping.
"It's not only that," I saw Kaden say through the steam of the shower. "Just being around you puts me in a world that I never knew existed. Not seeing you for the rest of the day is going to be torture for me."
"Don't talk about it, please," I said as another wave washed over me.
He understood my plea and buried his face in my neck, kissing softly and nipping at my skin. I squeezed him between my legs as my orgasm took over. Through the heat, I could feel him quiver inside of me as he finished. He held me against the wall and my arms wrapped around his shoulders, pulling him close. We stayed that way for a long time, both of us breathing heavily, using the other for support. He set me down gently when his arms started to shake, taking my face in his hands and kissing me. Too soon, he pulled away and smiled at me.
"That should last me through the day, I suppose."
"So glad I could help," I teased him while trying to keep my legs from trembling.
Kaden's fingers lingered on my face, tracing my jaw and chin.
"Hand me the shampoo," he said after a comfortable moment.
I reached behind me and did as he requested. He took the bottle from my hand
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