Twisted - Tangled Limbs Sequel (Shannon Leto Fanfiction)

Chapter 31

(Missi's POV)

How many more women were waiting to swoop in and try rekindling their past relationship with Shannon? Would any of them succeed? Would the rest of the tour be one after another, especially overseas? I told myself I needed to buck up. He was marrying me—not any of them—but that wasn't helping my sudden feeling of insecurity.

I was just finishing up my shower when something soft ran down my back and made me shudder. Shannon's arm went around my waist, and before I could turn around he pulled me back against him. He moved my wet hair off one shoulder, nipping and kissing my neck. The same delicate sensation went up my leg and reminded me of a particular time in Monterey but wondered where he would have gotten a rose at this time of the morning. I moaned when the item in question fluttered between my legs.

'Do you remember?' He whispered in my ear.

'Yes' I replied, knowing for sure it was a rose now.

'I thought it might be nice to recreate some of that trip.'

'I thought we needed to leave soon.'

'We'll catch up to Jared and Brittany tomorrow. They've already left on the bus, but we'll be flying.'

'That sounds wonderful.'

'I figured we could use a little time alone after yesterday. I'd like to make it up to you if possible.'

'It's definitely starting out on a good note. Please feel free to proceed.'

'I'm glad you agree, but I planned on it anyway.'

He let go of my waist and I felt a fluttering over my slit. I groaned as he groped my breast tightly. He teased and tormented me, running the rose up and down my body until the petals were all but gone. His hands ran up my thighs and exposed my clit to the cascading water. The pelting drops also hardened my nipples and I whined for his soft touch instead. He inched inside me slowly as his finger circled my clit and I came undone.

'Hold onto the rail.' He whispered as he slowly turned me around and got behind me. I groped the rail, flinching when his finger circled a different opening.

'Not without...' I started to say.

'It'll be fine, trust me.' He said as he grabbed a bar of soap.

I never thought having my ass lathered up would be so enjoyable, but it was surprisingly pleasant.

'Ahh yeah.' He said as he glided in easily, and we both started groaning.

'You're so relaxed. Fuck yeah.' He growled, closing the distance between us even further.

I bit my bottom lip to keep from shrieking, taking more than expected. Mr. Bubble obviously wasn't paying attention to how far in he was. I hung in there until he arched and released, but my yelp at the end wasn't one of pleasure. It wouldn't have taken much effort to rip the rail off the wall. The only uncertainty would have been what to do with it once I did, and I had one very specific idea.

'Oh God, that was so intense.' He panted after his expletive chorus.

'I'm really glad babe, but please pull out.' I said.

'Oh, sorry.' He said as he withdrew completely. 'Are you okay?' He asked when I winced.

'I'll be fine.' I said in a Minnie Mouse voice.

'Aw Miss, why didn't you say something?'

'I guess I'm freaky when it comes to pleasing you.'

'Mmm...did you ever.' He said caressing my ass gently.