The Awakening of Alexis - Part one

I stared at Shane as he went into his hotel room and closed the door behind him. I couldn’t believe it. I went into my own room and looked into the mirror- I was attractive enough, why didn’t he want me? I couldn’t figure it out; he’d certainly seemed to want me earlier, why not now? I went into the bathroom and turned the shower on. I quickly shed my clothes and stepped under the hot spray, thinking that perhaps I could wash away the feeling that Shane had ignited in me. I reached for the bottle of shower gel and squeezed some of it into the palm of my hand. I started to rub it into my skin but all I could think about was his fingertips on my spine. I gasped as my own fingers caressed between my legs, I closed my eyes and let the fantasy take over. I imagined Shane here with me, caressing my skin, massaging the slick gel over me, then taking the shower head and directing the spray over my shoulders down over my breasts past my stomach and over my thighs, his mouth then on my neck his hands cupping my ass, his mouth moving down to my breasts taking each nipple one at a time into his mouth, making me arch my back with the absolute pleasure of it, him moving lower then licking a path down over my tummy, past my belly button before he parted my legs and pushed his tongue inside me. I let my back fall against the cool tiled wall of the shower, one hand teasing my breasts the other moving between my legs sliding my fingers in and out of myself letting the pad of my thumb tease my clit. I felt my thighs start to tremble as I could feel my orgasm start deep within me, squeezing my eyes tighter together I could almost sense him in the room with me. I pushed my hand inside me once again letting my thumb press hard on my clit, thinking all the time of Shane’s mouth there and I cried out his name as I came. The hot water sluicing over my body as my pussy pulsed around my fingers I could barely catch my breath, and when I opened my eyes I couldn’t breathe at all for there in the bathroom with me was Shane, his eyes dark with lust.

“What the hell do you think you are doing in here?” I asked, my body shaking partly with anger but more with embarrassment not knowing exactly how much Shane had seen, as I grabbed for a towel wrapping it around me trying to cover myself from his eyes.

“I think you know why I’m here Alexis, though I have to admit I thought after that little display you’d be a lot happier to see me.”

I could feel my face burning at the thought of what he had witnessed. “Get out now, how dare you come into my room, what you thought you were doing you….”

He stepped forward, grabbed me out of the shower, and silenced my protests with his mouth. Through sheer embarrassment I tried to push him away but I wanted him too much and didn’t fight it for too long as his hands found their way under my towel, inching slowly up the back of my thighs then without warning he pulled the towel away dropping it to the floor. He pulled me against him pressing my breasts tightly against his chest, his hands grabbing my ass and pulling my hips against his so I could feel his erection press against me. I slid my hands over his back and started to undo the buttons on his shirt. When I’d loosened it I let my hands drop to the waistband of his jeans. I fought with his zipper till it loosened then I slid my hand down the front of his jeans then wrapped my hand around his cock. He gasped as I took him into my hand. That sound excited me more; I ran my tongue across his lower lip before breaking the kiss.

I took his shirt and pushed it back over his shoulders baring more of his gorgeous body; he had a black Celtic tattoo on his collarbone. I couldn’t resist running my tongue over it. I let my mouth slide further down his chest, gently biting him, moving then further down over his stomach, pulling his shirt down his arms as I moved downward. The shirt caught on his arms, trapping them in the sleeves behind his back. I dropped to my knees letting my tongue tease a spot just below his belly button. I grabbed the waistband of his jeans and boxers and tugged them down letting them fall to the floor. His cock sprang forward free from its confine. There was a drop of pre-cum glistening on the tip. I bent my head forward, letting my tongue run across the head of his cock, tasting him. I wrapped my lips around him and he let out a strangled cry and tried to move his hands but the sleeves of the shirt were still trapping his arms behind his back. He struggled with it as I continued to run the tip of my tongue across the head of his cock, teasing him by only letting the tip of his cock into my mouth. I ran my hand up the inside of his thigh till I reached the top of his legs. I let my hand softly cup his balls as I swirled my tongue around the tip of his cock before slowly taking all of him into my mouth. All of a sudden there was the sound of fabric ripping. Shane had torn the shirt trying to loosen his arms. I looked up at him with his cock still in my mouth, my tongue frantically working him. His legs started to shake; he fell against the wall to steady himself and brought one hand around to the back of my head threading his fingers through my hair.

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