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“Can you put me down?”

I nod, carefully lowering her feet to the ground.

She climbs out of the shower, and I lean my forearm against the wall, languidly teasing my shaft.

I’m not sure how long passes, but she pulls back the curtain, stepping inside the shower.

“Okay, now I just feel awkward,” she says, covering her breasts with her forearm. “I caught sight of myself in the mirror, and I look like my friend’s Chihuahua when she fell into the pond⁠—”

I laugh, grab her arm, and pull her flush with my front. “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” Nuzzling my nose to hers, I bring my hand between us, circling her swollen nub. “You’re so pretty.”

She moans, but gasps as I bury two fingers inside her. “Riser!”

She’s so damn cute, and my chest flutters.

“Fuck,” I groan. “How can you be this snug around my fingers? If my cock hadn’t just been inside you, I’d never believe it would fit. That means I rushed things. You need more prep.”

“No. Nope. Not a bit,” she rambles. “I’m good to go.” She nods wildly, making her wet hair fall around her shoulders. “Okay, kiss me.”

I grin, pushing my mouth to hers.

Seeing that she’s not afraid to communicate her needs is a huge relief. Things are new between us, and people tend to walk on eggshells at the beginning of a relationship. I want her to be vocal about what she does or doesn’t like, so we can get it right from the start.

She wraps her hand around my length, jerking me against her hip as we kiss.

Lumen pulls back, staring up at me from under her dark lashes. “If I face the wall, do you think you can get inside me? Or is it impossible with the height difference?”

“We can try,” I tell her, shrugging.

She drops my throbbing cock, and I pull my hand from her pussy, keeping eye contact with her as I rinse my skin.

Was there any blood?

We’ll never know.

She smiles, spins around, and plants her hands on the wall just under the showerhead. The way she stretches up on her tiptoes makes me grin.

Goddamn.

She’s built like an hourglass.

Or one of those dog bones.

Thank God she can’t hear my thoughts.

I sounded like Mal for a second.

Her tits hang, and her luscious ass is on full display.

As my length jolts, all I can think about is being buried inside her.

I groan and plant my feet on the outside of hers. If I had my feet between hers, there would be no way I could spread wider to get lower. There’s no way to be sure it’ll help, but I hope it will.

My hand lands on her hip, and I jerk myself as I line up with her opening.

I swallow thickly. “Okay, slow and steady.”

I’m very clearly talking to myself, but my head is wrecked.


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