With one hand at her breast, she pulled and teased the hard tip while with the other hand she parted the curls at her center to find her clitoris. Circling her fingers there, the answering response came in her vagina, which throbbed in anticipation.
She shifted her fingers down and slowly pushed in one and then two. Dragged the slick juices back up to circle around her clit before returning to stroke and build her passion, all the while thinking of Galen. Wishing he was with her.
*
Galen had changed into comfortable fleece sweatpants and a T-shirt. Waiting for Jamie to emerge from the shower, he went to the living room and got a cheery fire going. Not that he was feeling cheerful, he thought as he hunkered down before the flames, expecting her return. What was he going to do about her not only tonight, but for the future? Indecision twisted his gut into a painful knot.
As the logs settled with a noisy clamor and kicked up a shower of sparks, it occurred to him that she had been gone for far too long. Worried, he hurried to the bathroom door and listened.
His sensitive hearing picked up on her ragged breaths and a sharp moan, as if she was in pain.
Bursting into the room, he realized she was still in the shower, but the steam on the glass doors kept him from seeing much. After another soft whimper, he jerked open the shower door.
Her nearly sapphire eyes fixed him to the floor with the guilty desire he saw in them.
She was leaning against the wall, a pink flush along her body and an even brighter red color riding high along her cheeks and the tight nubs of her breasts. She had been working the tip of one breast with her hand and masturbating with the other.
I should walk away, he told himself, but he couldn’t. His cock was so stiff, not even the comfortable fabric of the sweats could bring relief and his balls were hard as rocks.
Trying to lighten the heavily charged moment, he said, “I guess I may get my licks in after all.”
A hesitant laugh escaped her, but before she could respond, he said, “But right now, I’d like to watch.”
“Oh, God. Galen, I’m not sure—”
She stopped short as he eased his sweatpants down to free his erection. He grabbed it and gave it a quick stroke, letting out a little growl of pleasure.
“You can watch, too, Jamie,” he said, a bit of rumble in his voice.
She did as he asked, her gaze on him as he stroked his cock and then reached down to caress his balls. As he played with himself, she did the same until they were both breathing hard and obviously on the edge.
Galen could feel his release waiting to erupt, but first he wanted that taste he had mentioned earlier. He stepped toward her and relief swept through him as she opened her legs even more and dropped her hand away. Kneeling before her, he wrapped his arms around her thighs and held her to him as he explored her with his mouth and tongue, sucking and licking at her clit and the entrance to her pussy. He grazed his teeth along her sweet lips, earning a sharp cry of pleasure from her. She threaded her fingers through the wet strands of his hair, holding him close until he could no longer wait.
Surging upward, he took her in one powerful thrust, lifting her off her feet. In response, she wrapped her legs around his waist and grabbed his shoulders for purchase.
He braced one hand on the tiles and turned them so that the jets were sluicing warm water across her breasts and down to where their bodies where joined. As hot as the water was, she was so much warmer as she held him inside her.
He shifted his hips, drawing out before another intense thrust freed her release.
She arched her back and cried out his name, dug her fingers into his shoulders. He waited for that first wave to pass before he began the rhythm that would take her to yet more pleasure.
Jamie held on, nearly boneless from the passion he was rousing. Heart hammering in her chest and insides vibrating as swell after swell washed over her, she felt
She shifted her fingers down and slowly pushed in one and then two. Dragged the slick juices back up to circle around her clit before returning to stroke and build her passion, all the while thinking of Galen. Wishing he was with her.
*
Galen had changed into comfortable fleece sweatpants and a T-shirt. Waiting for Jamie to emerge from the shower, he went to the living room and got a cheery fire going. Not that he was feeling cheerful, he thought as he hunkered down before the flames, expecting her return. What was he going to do about her not only tonight, but for the future? Indecision twisted his gut into a painful knot.
As the logs settled with a noisy clamor and kicked up a shower of sparks, it occurred to him that she had been gone for far too long. Worried, he hurried to the bathroom door and listened.
His sensitive hearing picked up on her ragged breaths and a sharp moan, as if she was in pain.
Bursting into the room, he realized she was still in the shower, but the steam on the glass doors kept him from seeing much. After another soft whimper, he jerked open the shower door.
Her nearly sapphire eyes fixed him to the floor with the guilty desire he saw in them.
She was leaning against the wall, a pink flush along her body and an even brighter red color riding high along her cheeks and the tight nubs of her breasts. She had been working the tip of one breast with her hand and masturbating with the other.
I should walk away, he told himself, but he couldn’t. His cock was so stiff, not even the comfortable fabric of the sweats could bring relief and his balls were hard as rocks.
Trying to lighten the heavily charged moment, he said, “I guess I may get my licks in after all.”
A hesitant laugh escaped her, but before she could respond, he said, “But right now, I’d like to watch.”
“Oh, God. Galen, I’m not sure—”
She stopped short as he eased his sweatpants down to free his erection. He grabbed it and gave it a quick stroke, letting out a little growl of pleasure.
“You can watch, too, Jamie,” he said, a bit of rumble in his voice.
She did as he asked, her gaze on him as he stroked his cock and then reached down to caress his balls. As he played with himself, she did the same until they were both breathing hard and obviously on the edge.
Galen could feel his release waiting to erupt, but first he wanted that taste he had mentioned earlier. He stepped toward her and relief swept through him as she opened her legs even more and dropped her hand away. Kneeling before her, he wrapped his arms around her thighs and held her to him as he explored her with his mouth and tongue, sucking and licking at her clit and the entrance to her pussy. He grazed his teeth along her sweet lips, earning a sharp cry of pleasure from her. She threaded her fingers through the wet strands of his hair, holding him close until he could no longer wait.
Surging upward, he took her in one powerful thrust, lifting her off her feet. In response, she wrapped her legs around his waist and grabbed his shoulders for purchase.
He braced one hand on the tiles and turned them so that the jets were sluicing warm water across her breasts and down to where their bodies where joined. As hot as the water was, she was so much warmer as she held him inside her.
He shifted his hips, drawing out before another intense thrust freed her release.
She arched her back and cried out his name, dug her fingers into his shoulders. He waited for that first wave to pass before he began the rhythm that would take her to yet more pleasure.
Jamie held on, nearly boneless from the passion he was rousing. Heart hammering in her chest and insides vibrating as swell after swell washed over her, she felt
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