Jeff's POV;
I had felt the shift in her when I had kissed her in that ring. I hadn't been prepared for the way my body reacted to it, I hadn't been prepared for the way that I would do anything to get her, crawl in to the very gates of hell had she required me too.
Pulling her to me roughly she smiled as her arms ran slowly up my arms; the fingers on her left hand running detailed lines over the arm length root tattoo on my right arm. It was an action that seemed to leave my entire being trembling from head to foot as the sudden realization of the situation hit me full force.
"What took you so long?" I growled once again feeling the chemistry building and there was nothing that I could do to stop it, I didn't want to stop it.
I had fought too hard to bury everything, I had fought with myself for years over what I felt for her and I was tired, tired of denying all that I did feel, tired of trying to convince myself and everyone else that I didn't want her.
"I was cor...it doesn't matter, I am here now!" She purred in to my ear before letting her lips tenderly touch down on to the flesh of my neck.
Almost in a chain reaction my body broke out in to goose bumps despite the heat from the shower, my heart thundered in my chest so loudly that I was sure it was trying to burst straight out of my chest and my breath turned more shallow than I had ever experienced.
"You're sure?" I asked my voice coming out in barely even a whisper. I couldn't believe she was really here, she was in my arms naked and kissing my neck in a way that could quite literally make me blow my load right in this second.
Reaching my hand under her chin, I pulled her away from my neck and looked in to those beautiful and devastating eyes that seemed to sparkle in a way that I hadn't seen before.
"I wouldn't be here if I wasn't sure Jeff," She replied as our heads seemed to rest against one anothers as my hands roamed over the outline of her body; carving lines over the definition of curves that defined her, trailing over the muscles that seemed to tense against my touch.
"You're really sure?" I asked once again not wanting her to do this if she really wasn't sure; but the feel of her entire frame trembling against my own told me without the need of words. "Open your legs DJ!" I whispered in to her ear taking my turn to allow my mouth to drive her crazy.
"We don't...have...a-lot-of...time-Jeff!" She panted succumbing to my orders none the less. "It-won't...be-long...before someone comes...knocking-on...the-door!"
"Got you...fast..."
"And hard!" She pulled her head back and looked in to my eyes, giving me a sexy smile as she positioned herself at the back of the shower stall; legs spread wide, arms arched over the tiled walls in essence her body there for the taking.
"You got it!" Moving closer to her; my hands trailed up the defined shape of her thighs until my fingers were rubbing over her pussy roughly. "You're so wet already..." I growled driving my fingers hard and fast in to her smoldering chamber.
"Mmmm it's you and...being...no-more-talk!" She panted pushing her hips towards my hand, drawing my fingers deeper inside her and I could feel the heat of her juices sliding down the back of my hand, driving me to slam nearly my whole hand inside her.
Soft and long moans came from her throat rising out of her without warning as my body inched closer to her, slowly pushing her up the back wall until she was taking her weight on her arms that were still draped over the stall walls, shaking her head from side to side removed her hair from her beautiful features; exposing her neck and chest to me.
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Still Can't Get Over You
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