Finally (Neighbor from Hell #12) - R.L. Mathewson Page 0,61
Devin walked into his bedroom. When he spotted his bathroom light on, he carefully closed his bedroom door and walked into his bathroom just as Charlie finished wrapping one of his towels around herself.
“I thought you were going to wait for me,” Devin said as he closed the bathroom door behind him.
“I was, but then, I thought that I would make this easier for you,” Charlie said, shooting him a smile as she reached inside the shower and turned it on.
“That’s very considerate of you,” he murmured, slowly exhaling as he took in the beautiful woman standing before him.
“I try my best,” Charlie murmured as she adjusted the temperature while he stood there, watching her even as he couldn’t help but wonder if he’d ever been this fucking nervous before.
“So, I was thinking,” she said as she dried her hands on the towel hanging by the shower.
“What about?” he asked absently as he watched her.
“I want to try something different with the website and Facebook. I was thinking of adding some pictures of you with the kids to give it a more personal touch,” she explained as she returned her attention to the shower.
“Do whatever you want,” he said, slowly exhaling as he watched her pick up his bottle of body wash and examined it.
“Are you sure?” Charlie asked, sending him a questioning look over her shoulder.
“Yes,” he said, admittedly distracted at the moment as he ran his eyes over her, taking in every detail from her curly dark brown hair pulled into a messy bun, down to her slender neck, her shoulders, and-
“Are you going to join me?” Charlie asked as she reached up and pulled her towel off, dropping it to the floor as he stood there trying to make sense out of what she’d said and once he did…
“Shit!” he bit out, struggling to pull his belt loose but his hands wouldn’t fucking cooperate.
“Here,” Charlie said softly, gently pushing his hands away so that she could pull his belt loose for him.
When he went to take over, she shook her head as she unsnapped his pants. She slowly worked his zipper down as he watched her. She was so fucking beautiful, Devin thought as she reached for his shirt. Keeping her eyes locked with his, she took her time unbuttoning his shirt until the last button was released.
Devin released a shaky breath as he felt her small hands slide over his chest only to groan when she leaned forward and pressed a kiss against his chest.
“Seven years, huh?” she said, shooting him a teasing smile as she pushed his shirt off him.
“I only care about the last five,” Devin said, cupping her face in his hands as he leaned down and brushed his lips against hers.
When he felt her small hands work his pants down, Devin groaned as he toed off his shoes only to moan when she ran one small hand lightly over his cock, teasing it through his underwear. As she took her time driving him out of his fucking mind, he reached down, careful not to disturb her and finished pulling his pants off. Before his pants hit the floor, she was pushing his underwear down and wrapping one small hand around his cock.
The first stroke had him groaning, the second had him stumbling after her as she used her hold to lead him into the shower, and the third…the third had him losing his fucking mind as he wrapped his arms around her so that he could run his hands down her back and over that generous ass that he’d become obsessed with over the years.
She felt so fucking good, Devin thought as he gave her ass a squeeze while she continued working her hand over his cock, giving the base a squeeze before sliding her hand up to run her palm over the sensitive head, tearing a groan from him before doing it again.
“Can I ask you something?” she asked, using the familiar phrase that had his lips twitching.
“Do I have a choice?” he asked, giving her ass one last squeeze before he pulled his hand back so that he could wrap his hand around the large breast tipped with a soft pink nipple and gave it a squeeze that had them both groaning.
“Maybe…”
“What do you want to know, brat?” he asked, trying to decide what felt better in his hands, her ass or her breasts only to decide that he should check out the third option before making a decision.