The shower head poured down the water, wetting my hairs and face.
It was relaxing after a tiring day, but it would have been more relaxing if he was here.
I continued with my shower, thoughts of him invading my mind making me feel aroused.
I remembered everything, the way he touched me, the way he kissed me, the way he played with me, the way he teased me.
While lathering up my body with the shower gel, with my hands, I caressed my body.
My hands lingering on my full breasts, I cupped them and squeezed.
My fingers went to my nipples and I twisted it, pinched it.
A soft moan escaped my wet lips.I slowly moved down towards my belly, and stroked the soft skin there. I moved down towards my pubis and palmed my mound. The soft curls there tingled my fingers, I caressed my pussy lips.
I was wet.
Drenchingly so.My fingers separated my pussy lips and I found my clit, it was engorged and pink.
Wanting, needing attention.
I rubbed my thumb over it, my head tilting back in ecstasy. It felt so good. I brushed against it, keeping my touch light. Teasing myself just like he did.
I moved my fingers down to insert it inside me."No."
A voice startled me. I turned my head towards the bathroom's entrance and there he was.
With messy hair and naked body, leaning against the door. He was hard. His cock jutting out, with the thick veins, his bulbous head looking all pink and angry.
I lick my lips.
His chuckle rings out in the space bringing me out of my reverie.
"You're thinking about it, aren't you?"
I looked at him and then at his cock, smirking and then nod.
"Mmm. I am thinking about it too. You on your knees for me. Your tongue out. Me fucking your throat. Me coming on those beautiful tits of yours. Marking you as mine."
I whimpered hearing his dirty words. He was so creative with it all the time.
Making me wet and horny for him.I raised an eyebrow at him and daringly put my fingers around my hole, teasing it and soaking my fingers with my wetness.
"I said no."
"Well, if you want me to stop touching myself, then you come and do it."
I dared him."Oh no, honey. You are going to touch yourself. I will just guide you how."
He smirked at me.I looked at him in disbelief.
"But, I want you to touch me."
"I know that. But, you touched yourself when I wasn't here to see. So, now it's your punishment. I won't touch you until you bring yourself to release atleast once."
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Short StorySmutty one shots for people who love just the smut. This book contains chapters of one shots which are totally unrelated to one another. It has mature themes and is strictly for readers above 18 years. The warnings will be given during the beginn...