I Know Your Scared Of The Unknown

Chapter 53

"Come on angel, we should get ourselves ready" Austin said with a laugh, his hand resting gently into the curve of my waist as he placed his lips into the curve of my neck, before pushing himself up off of the bed as he walked his way into the bathroom.

"What time do we need to be at the restaurant for dinner?" I asked with a laugh as I rolled over on my back running my hands through my long hair that cascaded partly over the pillow and over my shoulder, my index finger grabbing onto a section as I twirled it around my finger.

"Oh we have to  be there in like a half hour" he said sticking his head outside of the bathroom, flashing me a small smirk before disappearing behind the wall again.

I sat bolt upright in the bed, my hands coming up to rest on either side of my head as I took in my current state. We had been doing nothing but laying in bed all day, alternating between taking small cat naps and having sex that I was sure left my body smelling like I worked in a whore house, which would not be a pleasant scent to have walking the streets of Chicago with Post Malone. Then there was the state of my hair itself, which I'm sure looked like I had been bed ridden for most of my life with a huge knot at the back of my head, and lets not add in all the regular getting ready to go out things that I had to accomplish.

I got off the bed and immediately ran into the bathroom, pulling open the door to the shower as I stepped inside, pushing Austin out of the way with more than a playful shove as I stepped under the steady stream of hot water, working it through my rats nest of hair that was sitting on top of my head as I heard him chuckling in front of me. I brought my head down as I reached out to grab the shampoo that the hotel had provided, not even taking the time to grab my own from my bag, when Austin's hand filled mine instead. His fingers gently slid between mine as he closed them over it gently, pulling me towards him as I gave him a confused look.

"Austin what are you doing!? You told me that we have to be ready to leave for dinner in a half hour and I wreak of sex, my hair looks like I've been on a alcohol induced bender for the last week and I still have to do all of the other getting ready to go out things. I don't have time to fool around!" I said with a nervous tone to my voice as I struggled to pull my hand free from his.

"Well" he said, a small smirk coming to his face as he pulled me close to him, his free hand wrapping around my waist as he pulled me in close to him, his face just inches from mine as I instantly knew what was up his sleeve. "I had to say something to get you in the shower, otherwise you'd be falling asleep in the bed" he smirked, his lips barely brushing against mine causing the breath to catch in my throat.

"So, you lied to get me in the shower so you could have your way with me one last time before you wine and dine me for the evening" I said, not being able to hold back the smile that was spreading across my face as I gave into his plea and wrapped my arms around his neck, teasing him just slightly with small brushes of my nose against his as my fingers toyed with the wet curls that were hanging down low at the nape of his neck.

"I'd call it a fib more than a lie but yes, yes I did" he smiled, clearly satisfied with his handy work as I let out a small giggle.

"Well then what are you waiting for?" I asked, a fierceness taking over his gaze as he crashed his lips with mine, his hands coming down to rest under the curves of my ass as he lifted me up, his dick instantly hard as I felt it pressing against my throbbing center. Despite the amount of times we had sex today it was like I couldn't get enough of him, my body always craving for my next dose.

He pushed me up against the cool tile wall of the shower, using it as extra leverage to hold me in the perfect spot as he lined up his hardened dick perfectly with my saturated entrance, our lips moving together with no preciseness to them as he slammed hard into my heat, a loud moan leaving my lips that echoed off of the walls of the shower, surely to be heard by anyone who was in several feet of our room as he repeatedly kept slamming into me, the tip of his dick hitting that sensitive spot deep inside of me perfectly.