Page 105 of Chasing Home
“You’re stealing my thunder,” she says, eyes dropped to watch as I push my briefs and jeans down in one movement. Her throat works with a swallow when my cock slaps against my abdomen, hard and wet with precum. “I was already planning on putting my mouth on you.”
I take two steps backward into the shower and gasp when the scalding water hits my shoulders. Planting my hand on the slick tile wall, I groan, “Come taste, then, darlin’.”
“Say please.”
She sheds her bra and panties and follows me beneath the water, her eyes nearly rolling back at the heat against her frozen skin. I grip my cock in a tight fist and work it in slow movements, teasing myself. I’m harder than I’ve ever fucking been, and it’s all because of the woman in front of me.
With a sigh, she presses me against the wall and licks up my throat. “I’m waiting.”
“Please, sweetheart,” I beg before my mind flashes white. She replaces my hand with hers and squeezes, learning how rock-solid I am. I speak without registering what I’m saying. “Please suck my cock. Take me in your throat and let me fill your belly with cum before I do the same to your pussy.”
“Good boy,” she whispers before lowering herself to the floor of the shower.
“Only yours. I’ll be whatever you want me to be and do whatever you need me to, as long as you’re the only one I do it for.”
She doesn’t answer with words.
Pressing her palm against the underside of my shaft, she holds it against my stomach and draws a hot line with her tongue from my balls all the way to the tip before sucking me deep, moaning loud. I fling my head back, letting it hit the wall as I reach down and smooth my hand over her head.
“How deep can you take me, Rory?”
Fire lights her eyes as she curls her fingers around my shaft and lowers her head, pulling me deeper and deeper before gagging when I hit the back of her throat. Spit drips over the length of me as she retreats and swipes her tongue over the tip.
“Try again, baby. One more time, like the good girl you are,” I coax, so far out of my mind I can’t make much sense out of anything but the pressure building in my groin.
I’ve never felt the need to come so quickly in my life, but the knowledge that she loves me while sucking my cock is driving me so far out of my goddamn mind I’m one breath away from exploding.
She nods, determination tugging at her features before I’m cursing and my balls are drawing up tight. Relaxing her throat, she slips me further than last time and inhales through her nose before pulling back.
“I’m gonna come in your mouth. Swallow it all, baby,” I rasp, my fingers curling in her hair and tugging.
Pressing her thighs together, she nods and sticks out her tongue before jerking my cock into her mouth. She blinks up at me and watches as I come, my lungs pinched tight and thighs shaking.
Cum coats her tongue and slips from the corner of her mouth, but she doesn’t stop stroking me until there’s nothing left and I’m hauling her to her feet.
“Swallow,” I demand.
She does, the elegant lines of her throat stretching with the motion before she parts her lips and shows me it’s gone.
I shake my head, my thoughts scattered as I wrap her in my arms and hold her beneath the water. When my body stops shaking, I realize I was the entire time. From her, not the cold.
“It’s my turn,” I say a moment later, my mouth to her ear.
She shivers, nodding into my chest. “Not here.”
“No. Not here. I want you laid out for me somewhere I can worship you properly.”
I turn off the shower and ignore the towels before leading her out of the bathroom. We drip water onto the carpet as we bypass our suitcases and the small desk before she falls back onto the bed.
Once her head is nestled in the mountain of pillows, I climb on after her. She reaches up to hold my shoulders as I hover above her and trace the edge of her face with my knuckles. Her breath catches when I get to her lips and part them with my thumb.
“You’re so beautiful, Aurora. I never thought I’d find someone like you.”
“Someone like me?”
I hum in approval, kissing her nose while moving a hand down the length of her body. Lush curves and soft skin for miles.
“Someone who hears me and sees me for who I am beneath the humour and the grins. Yeah, that’s who I am most of the time, but with you, I don’t always have to be. You’ve given me the safe space to be myself, and I hope I’ve done that for you as well.”