“Oh.” I spoke softly and we just stared at each other for a moment. I could feel my body shivering as we stood there and his expression closed.
“You’re cold.”
“Not really.” I shook my head.
“Did you finish bathing?” He asked me softly and I shook my head.
“Good.” He grabbed my bottle of body wash and squeezed some into his hands, before stepping closer towards me. “I’ll clean you, then.”
“I don’t need you to.”
“But I want to.” His hands started rubbing my shoulders and then my arms, building up bubbles as the body wash met the water. His fingers were strong, and rubbed me gently, scrubbing my skin with a light intensity as he bathed me. His fingers then fell to my br**sts and he lathered them up slowly, twisting my ni**les and pinching them as he caressed my br**sts. I leaned back against the wall excitedly, but then his fingers moved to my stomach and my back. He rubbed my back harder, massaging me as he cleaned me. I turned around then so he could have easier access to my back and his fingers ran down along my spine to my bu**ocks, rubbing gently and cupping my buttcheeks in his hands. His fingers then slid around to my waist and he pulled me back towards him. I could feel his c**k nestled between my buttcheeks and his fingers slid down further until they were inside my legs, cleaning me delicately, but thoroughly. I pushed back into him as his fingers rubbed my clit gently. I could feel a small orgasm building and I knew that I was about to come. I groaned as his fingers left my private area and he bent down do he could rub down my thighs and calves. I jumped as I felt Greyson biting down on my butt and he laughed and stood back up, grabbing me roughly and turning me around again.
“Your skin is so soft and supple. It feels like silk.” His fingers traced the line along my collarbone and then down to my br**sts. He cupped my br**sts in his hands and held them gently, squeezing them and melding them into the palms of his hands. “They fit my hands perfectly.” He stared at me with heavy eyes. “And they are so sweet.” He leaned forward and took my left nipple into his mouth. “Oh, so sweet.” He groaned as he sucked, with his eyes still staring at me. I stared back at him unspeaking. There was nothing I could say. Nothing I wanted to say asides from “Fuck me, now.”
“What?” He grinned at me and I realized that I had spoken out loud.
“Nothing!” I blushed.
“You want me as badly as I want you, don’t you?”
“Why do you want me?” I whispered, needing to know what it was that had us like this.
“Because you’re sexy as hell.” He groaned and picked me up. “Wrap your legs around my waist.” I did as he said and he pushed me back against the wall. “I’m going to f**k you now.”
“You are.” I swallowed and closed my eyes. I was ready. A part of me felt like I had been waiting for this moment my entire life.
“I am.” His hands pushed my butt up a little higher and he leaned forward to kiss me. “I’m so f**king hard and ready.” He growled and stuck his tongue into my mouth at the same time as he entered me slowly.
“Ooh.” I moaned into his mouth as I felt the length of him slide into me easily. I groaned as he filled me up and I felt a small orgasm rip through my body. My body shuddered against him and he grunted and pushed me harder against the wall.
“You’re so f**king sexy.” He whispered in my ear and his c**k slid slammed in and out of me faster. “And you’re so wet.”
“We are in the shower.” I tried to joke, but the last part of my words were incoherent as I cried out.
“Your pu**y has been waiting for me.” He muttered and turned the water off. “I’m sure you’re still going to remain wet as f**k, even with the water off.” I ignored him and ran my hands through his hair and down his neck as he entered me. “Your pu**y was made for me,” he grunted as he slid in and out. “Do you like the way my hard c**k feels as I enter you?” He muttered into my head and I nodded. “You like it when I talk dirty, huh?” He laughed and then kissed me again as he increased his pace even more. Our bodies bounced back and forth together and I felt another orgasm building up in me as he f**ked me hard and fast. I wanted to scream as I felt myself building up to a huge climax. Greyson could sense how close I was to another orgasm and he alternated the speed of his c**k from slow to fast. I closed my eyes as I concentrated on the feel of his c**k as he slid in and out of me with such beautiful intensity that I thought I was going to cry.
Greyson was in mid-slide when we heard the door open and two girls walked into the room. We froze as they started talking.
“That’s weird that the lights are off.” One of the girls spoke, but I didn’t recognize the voice.
“I wonder if everyone has gone to bed.” The other voice said.
“I suppose so.” The first girl sighed. “So I think I’m leaving tomorrow.”
“What?” The other girl sounded surprised.
“I’m being sent away.” The first girl spoke in hushed tones. “I’m not supposed to say anything, but Patsy told me this evening. She told me I’m special and I’d passed all of the tests in flying colors. She told me there was a special place for me. A special man that was going to take care of me.”
“What does that mean?” The other girl sounded shocked and I knew that my insides had frozen at her words.