Chapter 38: Chapter 38

"That..." he growled and Charlie's stomach tightened as she realized that the dread and surprise had almost completely disappeared from his expression, replaced by a mixture of savagery and suspicion that was plainly visible even as he narrowed his eyes. eyes “ This is going way beyond what a naive girl would do, Charlotte.

" What you mean? “ she cocked her head to one side, perversely enjoying that little theater of innocence that seemed to be stirring him up more and more “I just want to make sure you're okay. I don't want you to be ashamed of me. Which reminds me... I still haven't checked to see if you were hurt anywhere... " she murmured, running her hands slowly and suggestively down his stomach, making him gasp "I'm really worried, you know? You were moaning so hard... Just let me check you out a little bit... " she murmured, moving her hand down towards his hip, her eyes fixed on his cock " I mean... This right here is so hard.. It seems to be painful... Maybe I should take care of you...

“Charlie…” he growled and for a moment she swore he was going to take the initiative to kiss her, however, just as her hand was ready to wrap around his cock, he suddenly pulled away, practically pushing her away. away, not seeming to care that she got caught in the shower water again “No! This can not happen! “ Running out of the shower, he stopped in the middle of the bathroom just to look at her, again covering his private parts with his hands and with a livid expression “Charlie, I don't know what came over you today, but... I I can not do this! It is not right!

“ You can't do it or you don't want to do it? “ she let her guise of naivete slip as she asked him that defiant question.

“Charlie…” he growled, frustrated, before taking a long, deep breath, “Forget it. Let's pretend this never happened. I'll forgive you for being so careless to come in here while I was taking a shower and you'll try to forget that you ever saw me without clothes on. Let's go now! “ he nodded towards the door, looking anxious to get out of there as quickly as possible “ Let's get out of here, before you get sick with those wet clothes.

" Well, I don't know if your memory ever made a point of erasing even the things I said a few minutes ago..." she muttered, grumpy, putting her hands on her hips, making a point of sticking her chest out in the direction of his gaze. his “ But you really already started my work for me. So I'm going to stay here and continue showering. “She took the hair that was glued to his face, arranging it in a bun“ You can leave here if you want, in case you are at risk of having a stroke while watching me taking off my clothes.

Looking completely disarmed by her words, Morgan's mouth opened and closed several times before he finally shook his head and turned to walk away, letting her see that gorgeous ass. However, feeling that he deserved to suffer a little more, Charlie took off the wet tank top, leaving her naked from the waist up, and threw the soaked material straight to the floor with a loud noise, moaning right after, as if she was extremely relieved to have him. it's taken. The sound, to her delight, had the desired effect and Morgan's face turned towards her instantly, leaving those green eyes glazed over her breasts instantly. Despite the fact that she was already across the threshold of the door, Charlie's peripheral vision let her know that his head was still in the bathroom, as if he was spying on her just as she had on him a few moments ago.

More than happy with the attention he was dealing with, Charlie decided it was her turn to give him a private erotic little show, even if he'd probably run away in two or three seconds like she always did. Taking her own time, she lowered her hands to her waist, turning her back to him and slowly starting to remove her shorts, wondering if he realized she was stripping him. Now, it was only up to him to stop running and enjoy.

Fortunately, when she lifted her head discreetly over her shoulder, he was still there, frozen as if his feet had taken root in the ground and his eyes wide as a fish's. Wanting to give her audience the best experience possible, she hooked her fingers into the elastic band of her panties, pulling them off even more slowly as she moved her hips, causing the garment to slide off her legs little by little, until it was left lying on the floor. floor. She seriously considered throwing it towards his face, but decided it wasn't worth the risk of snapping him out of his shock and losing all her progress so far.

Which didn't mean she could keep that idea up her sleeve for later.

Finally, when she was completely naked, Charlie got back into the shower, turning around in a position where she knew he would see her perfectly, especially since Morgan had now gone a little farther, perhaps because he was dissatisfied with the realization that he would not be able to see her. her completely if she stayed that close to the door. Propping her back against the same spot where he had been before, she slathered some liquid soap onto her hands, running them first over her shoulders and arms, before finally giving her breasts a little attention. Twisting her hard nipples easily between her slick fingers, she began to moan lightly, closing her eyes with that hint of relief, but still hoping he was paying close attention to her every movement.

After enjoying the touch of her own hand a little, she decided she could do better than just replay what she'd seen with him. So, still soapy from the waist up, she left the shower area and walked to the nearby tub, showing off her bare bottom to him in the process. However, instead of going into the bathroom, she just sat down on the marble counter that the thick walls formed, grabbing the small silver shower head that was propped above the faucet and turning it on. She was about to make a mess of the floor, but it was for a good cause. If not, maybe she and Morgan would take longer than necessary to make a mess of each other.

Turning on the jet of water, which turned out to be much stronger than she expected, Charlie got rid of the foam that covered her chest, stroking and teasing himself to the fullest in the process, almost to the point of making her breasts throb, overloading with the stimulation of her hands and Morgan's stare, which seemed to be burning his skin, even though she wasn't looking in his direction. Finally, when that area was clean and making her moan in anticipation, she ran one hand slowly down his lower body, outlining his hips, thighs and calves, having to hide a small smile when his husky growl reached her ears.

Thinking that this was the perfect time to show him what he was missing out on by turning down her offer to shower together, Charlie lifted one of her legs over the small counter, opening her pussy towards him and allowing him to see every crease. wet if you like. Licking her fingers inside her mouth a few times, secretly wishing that could be his cock, she moved them in the next instant until they met between her thighs, giving her clit a few lazy strokes, which only built the feeling of anticipation inside her. . And, hopefully, on him too.

Increasing the intensity and speed with which the small mound of flesh was circling, Charlie allowed himself to moan as loud as he could, wanting that sound to enter his ears and never leave his mind, so that he could hear her. groan even in your dreams from that moment on. Decreasing the intensity of the jet of water to prolong the burning sensation at the bottom of her belly for as long as possible, Charlie directed the rush of water toward her clit, instinctively parting her thighs a little wider as the coolness of the water stimulated her entry as well, making her squirt out. , especially from the inside out.

Lifting his eyes slightly to ensure his audience was entertained, Charlie dropped his gaze quickly as they both stared at each other for a second, flushing with excitement at the raw desire he could see in that intense green despite the distance. Now much more seeking her own pleasure than anything else, she readjusted the water jet to the power it was previously on, wondering how that cylinder of water would feel when it played...

Letting out a little squeal of pleasure as a cold spurt hit her entrance full on, she wondered why she'd never come up with that idea before. It was nothing like she thought having Morgan inside her would feel, of course, but it still made her feel pressure and pleasure stronger than her fingers had ever been capable of. Placing her other leg on the bench as well, she opened herself fully towards his gaze, letting the water lap against her entrance, sending jolts of pleasure through her body, clenching her womb in that sweet anticipation, as her moans filled his entire body. the bathroom space, echoing freely.

Finally, feeling she couldn't take it anymore, Charlie moved the jet as close to her pussy as possible, fighting the urge to squeeze her legs together as her orgasm hit, taking all the strength out of her body except her hand. that held the water pounding against its pulsing insides. Lost in the sensation between the potent burn inside her and the cold of the shower, she only realized that she had slipped to the floor when she came to her senses minutes later, still with her legs spread and her neck thrown back. Still a little shaky, she picked up the showerhead and turned it off, even though a large puddle had already formed below her.

Rising on wobbly legs, she glanced in Morgan's direction, smiling faintly when she realized he was still there, cock in the air, looking down at her as if he were about to pounce. Showing off like a piece of meat in a butcher's shop, she sat back down on the bathtub counter, an unspoken message that if he wanted her, she would be his right then and there. However, when she noticed that he didn't seem willing to do much more than pant like crazy and ball his hands into fists to the point where the veins in his arms stood out even more, Charlie smirked and cocked his head to the side. to the side, running her fingers absently over his chest, pretending to be wiping away the drops of water pooling on her collarbone, until she finally turned to face him, folding her hands in her lap as if absolutely nothing had happened and he didn't seem to want to devour her. live right there.

“Can you bring me a towel? “ she smiled at him, making him swallow hard “ I was so busy I forgot to bring one. Again."