ER [wlw]

Chapter 30

As I park on the street in front of my house, Ramona pulls in behind me. The sight of her stepping out of her car, still in her gym clothes with her bag slung over one shoulder, makes me smile. It's ridiculous how she can look that good after a workout.

I grab my book bag from the passenger seat and step out, meeting her halfway up the sidewalk. She tilts her head, a knowing smile on her lips. "Didn't get enough of me at the gym?"

I roll my eyes, but I'm obviously grinning too. "Maybe not."

She doesn't answer, her hand finding my waist as she leans in to kiss me. It starts out slow, her lips warm and familiar against mine, but it doesn't take long before her grip tightens and the kiss deepens. My bag slides off my shoulder as my hands find her biceps, fingers pressing into the firm muscle.

When I finally pull back, I'm a little out of breath. "We are still outside by the way." I say, flustered.

Ramona raises an eyebrow, her smirk turning into something more mischievous. "Your point?"

I roll my eyes and turn to the door, key in hand. "You're unbelievable."

She laughs behind me as I unlock the door. With it open, we step in, the door shutting behind us.

"Race you to the bedroom?" She grins.

I chuckle. "Be so serious. I want a shower first, I'm all sweaty." She would definitely win anyway, I can't remember the last time I've run. On purpose anyway.

She quirks a brow, a smirk on her lips as she looks over me. "Then we might as well save some water."

I laugh, shaking my head as I step back toward the door. "Sure." I definitely recall a round two as soon as we stepped into the shower together last time.

Sliding the book bag off my shoulder, I drop it by the couch. Ramona's eyes follow the motion, her smirk growing. "You've got about ten seconds to get moving before I carry you there myself." She teases, her voice low and playful.

I arch a brow. "That a threat or promise?"

"Both." She winks.

I chuckle as I start walking to the bedroom, her in step behind me.

The air between us thickens with every step, anticipation humming like electricity. When we've finally made it to the room, i reach for the hem of my shirt, pulling it over my head and tossing it onto the bed. Ramona's hands settle on my hips from behind, her fingers brushing against my skin, sending a shiver up my spine.

I chuckle, although my body is heated from her touch. My hand slide under her hoodie. "You really are impatient, hmm?"

"And what about it?" She licks her lips, the action tantalizing.

"Nothing." I let my lips meet hers and we continue helping each undress. Until there's nothing left.

We barely make into the shower before her lips find mine again, urgent and heated. My back presses against the shower wall as her hands roam over me, pulling me flush against her. The warm water rains down on her back barely reaching me.

Her lips leave my mouth and start trailing along my jaw, pulling a moan from my lips.

"Fuck me, you're so sexy." She basically moans in my ear, her mouth then trailing down to my neck.

Her fingers slide between my thighs, tracing the heat and wetness that has gathered there. I bite back a moan into her mouth, feeling my body instinctively rocking towards her touch.

Her head dips, taking a nipple in her mouth, circling it with her tongue. A gasp escapes me, turning into a whimper as her teeth graze my sensitive bud.

Her fingers slip inside me, slowly at first, then increasing speed. Her thumb finds my clit, rubbing tight circles as I writhe against her hand, urging her on.

"Fuck yes." I hiss.

She hums, a sly smirk as she continues with her motions. My knees threaten to buckle but she holds me steady, her fingers driving into me harder now, finding that sweet spot within. My nails dig into her shoulders as pleasure builds, my body tensing with each stroke.

A sudden surge of ecstasy rips through me, my back arching as waves of pleasure course through my core. I moan out, my legs shaking violently but she continues to holds me up as she helps me ride it out.

I let her eyes when my vision is focused and I've come back down from my high. She smirks mischievously, her hips grinding against my thigh, letting me feel how turned on she is by watching me unravel.

"Your turn." I whisper, my voice laced with nothin but lust. I grasp her hips, pulling her closer, until we're skin to skin.

I switch us, so she's pressed against the shower wall now. Then I let my hands glide down her sides, tracing the curves and valleys of her body. Her breath hitches as I reach between us, my fingertips brushing her clit.

Her legs part slightly, encouraging me to explore further. I let my fingers gently trace her opening, before sliding inside. A low moan escapes her lips, eyes fluttering closed.

Her hands grip my shoulders as I slowly thrust two fingers inside her, her warmth enveloping me. Our gazes lock, intensity burning between us, as I pick up pace.

"You're so gorgeous." I breathe out honestly as I watch her, water droplets falling from her lashes.

"Fuck, you're gonna make me cum." A moan follows after the words. Its isn't long before she lets go and her walls are clenching around my fingers.

When her eyes are open and her body is no longer tense. I step back and look over her panting body.

I honestly don't know why anyone would ever hurt her. Which is crazy coming from someone who was once know to hurt people, I know.

"You ok?" She asks, gently.

I nod and smile. "I'm fine just thankful for you. And I want you to know that I would never hurt you. You're the best thing to come into my life."

Her hands go to my hips as she smiles back. "I trust you, don't worry and I hope you know the same goes for me."

Smiling a little harder now, I hum and lean in to kiss her. Passionate and slow, long enough to seal our words into place.

"Now, I think we should get to showering, I'm starting to get cold hermosa." She grins.

I chuckle. "Yeah, me too. So much for saving water." This was the biggest waste of water but worth it to be honest.

I reach for the soap, lathering it between my hands before turning to her. She's already watching me, a small smile playing on her lips.

"You gonna help or just stand there looking pretty?" I tease, raising an eyebrow.

She laughs, soft and warm, and takes the soap from my hands. "You like it when I just stand here, admit it."

I roll my eyes but turn my back to her, letting her hands glide over my shoulders and down my spine. Her touch is firm but careful, lingering in a way that makes me want to lean into her more.

She presses a quick kiss to the back of my neck before rinsing me off, and I can't help the way my chest tightens, full of something I can't name but feel everywhere.

We switch places, and I take my time with her, my hands moving slower than they probably should. She hums, tilting her head back under the water when I'm done, and for a second, I forget we're supposed to be rushing.

"Alright, no more distractions." I say, stepping out and grabbing a towel. I toss one her way, and she catches it easily, a grin spreading across her face.

"You're the one who keeps getting distracted." She fires back, wrapping the towel around herself.

I laugh, shaking my head as I dry off. "Let's just get dressed. We've got kids to pick up. They'll be happy to see you with me."