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DECKER

“You like what you see, Leena?” I was hoping to finish my shower before she got here.

Just because this is my vacation didn’t mean I wasn’t doing anything in the physical form.

When I’m home, I make time to either swim laps in the pool, run on the outdoor paths around my neighborhood, and going to the gym.

Today, though, I pushed it, getting in seven miles of running on the beach.

The reason for that is the woman standing right in front of me.

“Decker.” Never in my wildest imagination did I think Leena would stay after I opened my mouth, getting arrogant, wondering if she’d run away.

Yet, here she is. Her hand is covering her heart, the bag that was once on her shoulder has fallen to the ground, and I move so she can get a better view.

My hand goes to the glass door. I’m using it to hold me up while the water is pounding on every area of my body with the way the showerheads are coming from both sides and overhead.

“I’ll take it that’s a yes. You going to join me or stand there and watch?” What man wouldn’t give anything to watch Leena slide out of her clothes, body completely bare, and for her to step inside with me. Fuck, that thought alone causes a shiver to slide up my spine.

“I want to. God, do I want to, but it’s too soon.” I knew the answer before the question left my lips.

“Maybe next time.” How I’m able to keep my composure to not storm out of this shower and grab Leena to kiss her silly is beyond me, but I do it. All while I’m jacking my cock. Meanwhile, I’m dreaming up the things I want to do to her while her body is beneath my own.

“Do you want me to leave?”

“Christ no. You wanna watch, I’ll give you a show. You wanna join, I’ll make sure you enjoy whatever ride you want.” I lick my lower lips, watching as her breath hitches, nipples pebbling beneath the fabric that’s molded to her chest.

“What if I want to make myself come while watching you come?” Those words shock me. I rock back on my heels and stop what I’m doing.

“Fuck, Leena, you give me that show, you won’t regret it.” In any other bathroom, she wouldn’t be able to hear me, but with this being an open room, a door nowhere in sight when it comes to the shower, it’s working in my favor.

“Good, then you keep on stroking your cock. I’ll enjoy the view and take care of myself when I’m ready.

” Fuck yeah, this woman, she’s not afraid to go after what she wants.

I get back to work, this time not as lazily sliding my hand along my cock, but working it in a firmer motion, gripping it in my palm, feeling my length getting harder.

Her back is propped up against the doorjamb.

She’s palming her tit in one hand, making me wish she’d lose the tank top, her bare chest out in the open.

There’s no telling what I would do. I’d probably storm out of this shower, my mouth would take hers, my hands going to her tits, cupping them, pinching, and pulling on her taut nipples, making her moan all the while seeing just how much pleasure I could bring her by just playing with her tits alone.

“Son of a bitch, that’s beautiful,” I mutter.

“Decker.” Leena’s other hand is dragging her floral shorts up, showing me more of her thigh as she goes up, and I know it won’t be long until I come. I only hope that my body fucking listens. Watching Leena get hers before I get mine is all I’m really after.