The Way I Feel Inside | h.s.

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Harry's POV:

I squeezed the body wash onto Bee's purple loofah, taking in the lavender scent. I wondered if every product she owned was lavender or ginger scented.

I watched her as she stood in front of me under the shower stream. Her head was tilted back, eyes relaxed shut, rinsing her long hair of - you guessed it - lavender conditioner. I trailed my eyes down her body, admiring her strong, feminine shape. She had small perky boobs, a silver bar going through each pink nipple that accentuating their shape. My eyes followed down to her soft tummy and her broad hips. I licked my bottom lip when my gaze focused on her pink pussy lips, letting my mind wander to the idea of me tugging her soft curly pubic hairs while I lick her up and down.

She was so obviously confident in her body, which is just the hottest thing anyone can be. When I suggested we take a shower after we hooked up, she got up and waltzed around her room naked as she cleaned up our discarded clothes and the condom wrapper. She was glowing pink from her orgasm, her blond hair all mussed up and swaying down her back across her hips in layered waves. I watched her boobs lightly bounce, her perfect dimpled ass jiggling with each step. I stood at the edge of the bed taking in her full shape, appreciating the subtle shake in the fleshy part of her hips, the soft rolls of her tummy as she bent down, admiring the muscles of her thighs and noticing two small black tattoos that I couldn't quite make out - one on the side of her thigh and one on her hip bone. She winked at me when she caught me staring, no hint of shyness or embarrassment.

She turned around in the shower so her back was to me as she let the front part of her body soak under the warm water. I stepped forward with the loofah and placed my hand over her hip, holding onto the fleshy part as I placed the loofah on her ass cheek and started to rub the soap around. My cock twitched at the sight of her soapy ass and I rubbed the soap into the other cheek. My hand gripped her hip a little harder as I fought to keep my cool.

Bee took a small step back so her shoulders pressed to my chest, and my half hard dick pressed up against her ass. I inhaled and looked down at the contact, pressing onto her hip to encourage her up against me even more.

She turned around with a small smile. "Again? Already?" she teased, wiggling her ass on me slightly. Her eyes met mine, and I noticed her mascara had run off and some was under her eyes. With my dick getting harder from the contact with her ass, my initial thought was that she would probably look like this if she gagged on me.

Great, now I'm fully hard.

"What?" she immediately started touching her face since I was staring at her. She noticed the black makeup coming off onto her fingers and started laughing. "It's just mascara, Harry. I thought you'd be more familiar with makeup?" She shook her head and scrubbed the rest off, then turned around to face me. I decided to stay quiet about where my mind really was.

I started cleaning the front of her body, brushing the loofah over her shoulders and down her arms, scrubbing a couple circles on her belly. When I bent down to get her legs, I noticed the tattoo on her hipbone was black ink that read "Shall I be her?"  and the one on the side of her thigh appeared to be some kind of foot pattern or dance step.

She put her hand out for the loofah when I finished and followed my actions, pretending to focus on each body part as she cleaned but I definitely saw her glancing at my dick. I smirked at her when I caught her eye. "You like what you see?"

She turned me around with a light tug to my wrist and scrubbed the loofah in circles on my back, lowering down and repeating the action across my ass cheeks. I felt her hand lightly grip my upper hamstring for support as she scrubbed all the way down my legs. I giggled when she smacked my ass lightly and I turned back around to face her to see her green eyes sparkling, her bottom lip caught under her teeth.