By Hana M Brimeck
I close the window, turn around, fall back against them, and slide down to the floor. I take a moment to catch my breath. I can still feel his kiss on my lips. I hold my finger to my mouth hoping to keep the memory of that feeling as long as possible.
"Dago, what is this feeling?" I mutter under my breath. I shake it off. 'I need a hot shower.' I say to myself as I grudgingly pick myself off the floor with a groan.
I step into the shower, close my eyes, and lean back against the wall allowing the water to dance off my fingertips. I welcome water's the warm embrace. My skin is so cold the water has cooled by the time it reaches my toes. I hadn't realized how cold my body was from the rain.
My thoughts drift back to my kiss with Dago, my thighs heat up from the images in my head. I re-play the scenario of his kiss back over in my head. The sensation of my blood pumping brings me deeper into my fantasy. Even in the shower I can feel a warm tingle between my legs. I visualize the feeling of being held in Dago's arms again, embraced in his solid muscles. How easily he carried me, how swiftly he moved, so graceful, so incredibly powerful-.
My knees start to feel weak. I get caught in my thoughts, my hand sneaks between my legs. I let out a gasp as my hand passes over my clit. Massaging my throbbing clit, god it feels so good, but always so sensitive. My other hand's over my breast relishing the softness of my skin and the slight firmness of my breast, my fingertips lightly pinching, rolling my already erect nipples.
My fingers dare to make their way down. They spread my lips my revealing my wetness, I'm so aroused I have warm slippery juices flowing from my pussy already. My fingers on one hand penetrates my pussy, sliding in and out while my fingers on another hand squeezes my nipple, pinching it, giving it an occasional pull.
I go back to playing with my clit now that my fingers are lubricated. I fall back against the shower wall moaning. I can feel the pulsing increasing as my breathing gets faster. I imagine what it would be like to take Dago to bed, how big his cock is, what it would feel like as it penetrates me, what his fingers would feel like. A warm tingling sensation starts to grow throughout my hips and down my legs. My other hand slides from my breast joining my other hand on my pussy. Fingers from one hand on my clit the other fingers sliding in and out on my slit. 'Oh, faster, harder, oh god... fuck me, god fuck me I' I think to myself. I moan, wishing it was Dago I was saying that to. I move my hands faster plunge my fingers deeper wanting more, I try to hold off cuming so I can feel the wonderful tingling in my pussy and clit but the thoughts just get me too excited. I let another moan escape out loud as my pussy orgasm bursts and I climax into my hand.
I slide down the shower wall too weak to stand. I sit with water pouring off my body I can my pussy pulses with its orgasm. With each pulse my juices from my orgasm escapes dripping from between my legs. I finish washing myself as I catch my breath. I let out an involuntary moan as my finger gently crosses my clit as I rinse myself of my orgasm.
Wrapped in a towel I walk out of the bathroom finally warmed up. I gasp, startled, "OH FUCK!" I drop my towel. Casually sitting on my bed is Regan, not who I was expecting or hoping to see if there was going to be anyone showing up unannounced. My eyes narrow. A smirk crosses his lips as he takes in the full nude view of me fresh out of the shower.
