HER SISTER (18+) (GXG)

Showers & Flushed Cheeks

I had located the nearest bedroom in less than five minutes.

My heart was practically racing in my chest, and I couldn't seem to catch my breath.

Everything felt hot—

I felt hot.

The bedroom door was locked and my bikini was tugged off of my body in a matter of seconds—practically running over to the bathroom connected to the bedroom.

A gush of water echoed in my ears as I switched the shower on, purposefully keeping the water cold with hopes of cooling me down.

But with the images of Mili roaming through my head and the familiar heat crawling to every inch of my body...

I felt hot.

So fucking hot that it felt inescapable.

It was actually irritating, especially since I haven't been touched in so long.

This is wrong.

Was all I could think as I leaned against the damp shower wall, clearly considering one possible solution.

I let out a frustrated huff as my hands twitched by my sides—hating the predicament that I seemed to put myself in.

No one would know.

There goes the other side of my conscience.

Which I seemed to be leaning into.

Technically, no one would know—I managed to convince myself.

No just text her. Tell her to meet you.

I shook my head at the other idea that my conscience seemed to come up with.

If I do that then she fucking wins.

And that's not an option for me.

Not for my ego at least, which is something I'm obviously still working on.

A soft sigh fell from my lips as my fingers began grazing the skin of my lower stomach.

And when my shoulders relaxed back into the cold wall, I knew I had made a decision.

Especially when my fingers began roaming down to warmer places—

Specifically, a place where I needed to be touched the most.

I drew in a sharp breath as my body naturally strained into an arch against my touch.

I was already wet with anticipation and my clit seemed to be swollen and ready to be touched.

"Oh my god," I whispered so lowly to myself as I began running circles around my most sensitive area.

It felt too easy.

I felt too fucking easy.

Especially with how I was easily growing closer to the edge just by running quick circles around my clit.

A gasp fell from my lips as soon as I slid a finger into myself, clearly not wanting my orgasm to come so quickly.

I gripped the wall behind me with my free hand as I leaned into my own touch, slowly sliding in and out of myself as I continued to flick my clit with my thumb.

My teeth dug into my bottom lip, clearly trying to hold back any sounds threatening to break free as I quickened my pace—

Purposefully leaning my chest under the cold water to make my nipples grow harder.