How to Have Your Boss's Secret Baby - London Casey Page 0,69
old home and hometown really smacked me in the heart.
Living in the city wasn’t just a dream for her. It was her way out.
She really felt if she messed up her chance working for me or as a writer, she would move back to her old hometown and get stuck there.
I heard the water running as I stood at the window.
My hands stuffed into my pockets.
Gritting my teeth.
She’s naked. In the shower. Water hitting her body.
I managed two more breaths and that was it.
I took my shirt off and walked to the bathroom.
The door was unlocked.
I opened the door and felt the warm steam move over my face.
The shower was big enough for more than two people. And it had clear glass doors.
The second I saw Maya in the shower, my cock began to ache.
She stood facing the water, her hands running through her hair. Her beautifully full breasts gently danced as she moved her arms and hands. Her stomach was well defined. Her legs… feet…
I wanted it all.
Maya turned her head and stepped out of the water.
She wiped water off her face and covered her chest.
“Cole?”
I didn’t say a word.
Instead, I opened the front of my pants.
I didn’t move my eyes from hers.
I pushed my pants down, letting my thickening cock fall free.
As I stepped out of my pants, my right hand gripped my cock tight and I stroked myself root to tip and back down.
Maya moved her hands to her sides.
Standing behind the glass, fully exposed to me.
I stepped forward and put my left hand to the glass.
My right hand stroked my cock again.
I was fully hard.
Throbbing, my balls tingling and tightening.
I was so fucking turned on by Maya.
Maya reached with her right hand and put it to the glass.
We were touching hands, but not.
My hand continued to move on my cock. Stroking myself. In front of her.
I nodded.
Maya bit her bottom lip.
Her left hand reached up and she gently began to play with her nipple. Her middle finger flicking back and forth across it.
I gritted my teeth and pulled at my cock harder.
Then her hand moved down… down her round belly, reaching her soft mound.
She pulled with her middle and ring fingers, showing me her succulent pink skin. Spreading her folds open, allowing her middle finger to touch her pussy.
She rubbed her finger back and forth a few times before curling her finger up, showing me her pearly clit. She then began to move her finger left to right. Almost instantly, she groaned while her knees bent.
My right hand gripped tighter on my cock and I stroked with force.
Maya moved her fingers down and I watched them disappear into her slit.
Touching herself in front of me. Pleasuring herself.
I looked down at my hand wrapped around my cock.
The veins in my hands looked ready to explode.
The same feeling that I had in my cock.
I opened my hand, grabbed the shower door and ripped it open.
Maya stepped back, gasping, watching me as I stepped into the shower.
I moved at her, my hands touching her face.
She leaned back against the wall and thrusted her hips at me, lifting her left leg, opening herself for me.
I kissed her as she reached down and guided my cock against her warm pussy.
I pressed forward and as I entered her, she gasped into my mouth.
I buried myself deep into her body.
My hands moved from her face down her body so I could hold her in place.
I fucked her in the shower, under the water, our bodies colliding with a wet noise.
Maya’s groans and my grunts sounded louder.
I kissed her neck. I kissed her chest. My teeth savored her nipples until she cried out my name. My cock throbbed, demanding I come inside her.
My right hand dipped between us so I could touch her clit.
The moment I touched her, she jumped to her toes and let out a yell.
Her body pulsed and I could no longer contain myself.
I kissed a line from her chest to her mouth.
And we came together in the shower.
“How did you find the one nice hotel around here?”
I held Maya against me, her back to my front. My left hand outstretched, holding her left hand. My right hand spread wide on her stomach.
“I have my ways,” I said.
“You’re spoiling me, Cole,” she said. “I’m supposed to be dealing with some stuff.”
“You are,” I said. “You will. I have to go first thing in the morning. I have some meetings.”