Once inside the bathroom, he only pulled away long enough to start the water in the shower. His lips pressed against mine, kissing me hard, as if he were frustrated or angry about something. His hands moved down my body, all the way to my ass, squeezing and slightly lifting me off the floor.
Pushing him back a little, I pulled my shirt over my head and watched him do the same. I stared down at my hand moving along his perfectly toned abs until his fingers moved under my chin to tilt my head up. The guilt over what happened with Jared weighed heavily on me and I desperately shoved it away, wanting to concentrate on Shannon. His mouth covered mine again with hungry, forceful kisses. Fuck, we haven't been like this in a long time, desperately nipping at each other's skin like we couldn't get enough. I didn't deserve him, I knew that, but despite what happened, I was still so in love with him. He kicked his shoes off and shoved them out of the way with his foot.
Reaching down, I rubbed my hand over the front of his pants. The deep groan, he made in my neck as he bit down on my skin, sent a jolt of excitement throughout my body. God, I wanted him so bad!
Forcefully, I pushed him back against the wall as the steam filled the room around us. My fingers frantically unbuttoned and unzipping his pants, wanting so badly to touch him. Both of us rushing to shove his jeans and boxers down his hips. Allowing me to take over, Shannon cupped my face with his hands. "I love you baby."
As soon as they were down far enough to free his already hardening cock, I started stroking him. He dropped his hand, wrapping his around mine and making me do it faster. His mouth hung open and his eyes closed. "Skye.." He whispered, licking over his bottom lip.
I continued to stroke him, but he released me to tug the straps of my bra down my arms. Rough palms caressed my breasts before moving down to work on freeing me from my jeans. "Baby, get these the fuck off." We were both sweating and the steam got thicker, making it hard to breathe, but he didn't seem to care. He pushed my hands away from him so that he could yank my pants and panties down my legs. I kicked them, along with my shoes off of my feet just as he spun me around.
He guided me into the shower and lean me forward, under the hot stream. Shannon moved his hand along my back and down my ass. He slid his thickness through my slit a few times, making me push back on him. I was desperate to have him inside of me. "Don't fucking tease me!" I said in an angry tone.
"Would I do something like that?" He asked, trying his best to sound as if it wasn't one of his favorite things to do.
"You know as well as I.." I gasped when he slid into me. One set of fingernails dug into my hip while the other hand splayed on my back, and guided me onto him. My moaning and his grunts filled the steamy bathroom. I fucking love when he was like this, so rough and full of need. Most of the time he was gentle, but I didn't get to see this side of him often enough.
Shannon pulled me upward, by my arms and continued to slam into me. "I love you.." He groaned. I could hear his body slapping against mine over the water running in the shower. Big strong hands slid around my body and up my chest, squeezing my breasts, pinching and twisting my nipples.
My hands moved over the top of his. "Oh FUCK.." He was hitting the right spot and I couldn't control the sounds I was making. Just as I arrived at the edge, ready to throw myself into my climax, he spun me and pinned me to the tile.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, clinging to him as my body tightened. He guided a leg over his hip. Within a few minutes I was right back at the edge. "Let go for me." He almost sounded like he was begging as he pumped into me with force, moving his hips faster and faster.
His name echoed through the bathroom as he thrust into me hard. I couldn't deny how much I loved him and I felt such a strong connection to him in that moment. With one hand on the wall, he braced himself as he groaned loudly, filling me with his release.
His head pressed against mine, both of us still hovering in that bliss, panting and exhausted. A few minutes later, he released his hold on me and my legs slid down his. "Come on, let's get cleaned up so we can get some sleep."
"Babe, go ahead, I'll be right back."
"What? Where are you going?" He was still trying to catch his breath when I exited the shower.
"Be right back." I responded, racing down the hallway toward the kitchen, desperate to get to my phone. I picked it up and saw Jared's name and read his message.
'вιanca and ι aren'т ѕerιoυѕ. jυѕт wanтed yoυ тo ĸnow тнaт. we ѕнoυld тalĸ wнen ι geт вacĸ нoмe. a мonтн away ғroм eacн oтнer wιll gιve υѕ вoтн тιмe тo clear oυr нeadѕ.'
If Shannon read that message he would surely ask questions. My fingers sped across the keyboard before turning off my phone and shoving it under the mattress in the bedroom.
'ι donт care aвoυт yoυr relaтιonѕнιp wιтн вιanca and jυѕт ѕo yoυ ĸnow, ѕнannon coυld've read yoυr мeѕѕage!
тнere ιѕ noтнιng ғor yoυ and ι тo dιѕcυѕѕ, wнaт нappened waѕ a мιѕтaĸe. ιғ ι coυld go вacĸ and cнange ιт, ι woυld. ι love ѕнannon and ιnтend тo ғocυѕ мy aттenтιon on ιnprovιng oυr relaтιonѕнιp. donт тeхт мe anyмore.'
I had to make sure that Shannon never finds out what happened.
