Kierna groaned as she trudged into the freight style elevator that would carry her to her loft.
The chill of the almost spring night doing little too cool her heated skin.
Sniffing indelicately she nearly gagged at the smell of other people's stale alcohol infused smoke coated sweat clinging to her hair and clothes.
What a night! She hadn't been prepared for the amount of people who'd been out drinking on a Monday night. Officially speaking it was St.Patricks day but it was a work for most of the patrons that frequented the bar and grill.
It had been her night off too but with nothing better to do she'd shrugged her shoulder and headed in to pick up some "easy" money at her roommates frantic phone call.
Knox wasn't normally prone to exaggerate or ask for favors so she'd know the place had to be hopping. She wasn't disappointed.
With Herculean effort she shoved the gated door up and let her self out of the elevator and into their loft,leaving a trail of clothes in her wake. If she didn't get the stench of the smoke and grease, booze a virtual cologne counter, and unfortunately some frat jocks throw up off of her, before she fell into bed...she'd like end up puking herself.
Rushing headlong across the loft she passed the hall bath and cut straight for Knox's room. He had the shower to end all showers and she was going to take full advantage of all 12 of the shower heads and the rain shower while he was good knows where with good knew that was clinging to him as they'd locked up the bar.
Fumbling with the last of her clothes and the buttons that started the shower Kierna cursed her handsome roommate and his playboy ways.
There she'd been busting her ass to help him and he'd been mooning over some bimbette ( because clearly the co-ed wasn't nearly old enough or smart enough to be a full fledged bimbo). Growling Kierna pulled the elastic band that held her riotous curls in an haphazard pony tail free and stepped into the shower.
A smile immediately lit her lips as she was wrapped in the forceful deluge. Water poured over her from every possible angle and soothed her aching muscles and frayed nerves.
Reaching out Kierna grabbed the bottle of 3 in 1 wash that she new would leave her smelling like her room mate. If she hadn't been so tired she would have detoured to her own bathroom and gathered her favorite soap and shampoo but at this rate she was just thankfull that she hadn't melted and swirled down the drain along with the grime of her night.
Popping the lid on the soap Kierna sniffed at the bottle and sighed a little to herself. The light woodsy scent was exactly Knox...well minus that whole "man" smell that was totally him. Stepping just out of the spray in that smartly designed little space where a bench was situated she quickly read the label.
Squeezing more than a hand full of the creamy liquid into her palms she decided to be utilitarian about it...if she hurried she could snag one of his t-shirts to wear while she picked up her discarded clothes and then make it to her room and the comfort of her fluffy pillows all before the sun lighten the sky and her handsome room mate caught her.
with eyes closed she quickly let some of the soap drop on to her breast and shoulders while she lathered her hair. another squeeze form the bottle and she began to soap her body letting her hands linger for a moment on her already hard nipples before sliding over her tummy and to her Mons.
She stepped back in the spray of the shower and let it work its magic as her finger worked through her hair, de-tangling the coil-ly mass and massaging her scalp...
She must not have paid attention to the memory button has she'd started the shower with the remote because the water heated up to a and one of the shower heads started a pulsing rhythm on her neck and shoulders..
A moan of pleasure broke from her throat as she dipped her head and let the water really ease the tense muscles of her back. Rolling her head slowly on her shoulders, she stretched her arms up and then out. feeling the tension leaving her body in small tingling bursts.
the pressure of the water spraying her front changed then, it matched more the soft steady flow that was coming from the large rain head above her. Kierna had no Idea that the Knox's shower could do all that it was doing but she took back everything she'd said when she'd come home from a week of visiting her parents to find he'd "renovated".
Letting her hand drift over her body, sluicing the last vestiges of the clinging soap from her skin Kierna contemplating taking a few moments to pleasure her self. Her hands cupped her heavy breasts...testing their weight while her fingers plucked at her dark nipples. With her eyes closed she let her hand drift lower again this time at a pace designed to please, rather than hurriedly cleanse.
A gasp shuddered through her just as her fingers reached the that special place between her thighs.... the water shooting from the shower head directly across from her vagina changed to a direct and forceful stream... if she stepped forward just a bit and maybe lifted up on her toes... before she could complete the thought her body acting and she nearly came unglued when the spray made contact with her clit.
It wouldn't have taken long for her to go over the cliff but the sound of a sharply in drawn breath and a distinctly male groan sent her scrambling away from the spray.
turning to face the glass enclosure Kierna's heart stopped at the image of her room mate, remote in hand staring back at her with what could only be described as pure , dangerous lust.
Kierna stood stock still. Part of her wanted to rush from the shower and hide a way in her own room. but what then.. pretend Knox hadn't caught her getting off with his expensive shower...pretend the hadn't been the one manipulating her with that damn remote. Hope that he chased her and confessed what...a crush, a beer haze...what.
She held her breath until the threat of passing out forced her to release it and drawn in another one but still Knox didn't move. He just stood there, staring at her. Finally frustrated she hung her head and made to exit the shower. Only his deep voice stopped her in her tracks..
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tune in some time ...later... who knows when to find out what happens next
The chill of the almost spring night doing little too cool her heated skin.
Sniffing indelicately she nearly gagged at the smell of other people's stale alcohol infused smoke coated sweat clinging to her hair and clothes.
What a night! She hadn't been prepared for the amount of people who'd been out drinking on a Monday night. Officially speaking it was St.Patricks day but it was a work for most of the patrons that frequented the bar and grill.
It had been her night off too but with nothing better to do she'd shrugged her shoulder and headed in to pick up some "easy" money at her roommates frantic phone call.
Knox wasn't normally prone to exaggerate or ask for favors so she'd know the place had to be hopping. She wasn't disappointed.
With Herculean effort she shoved the gated door up and let her self out of the elevator and into their loft,leaving a trail of clothes in her wake. If she didn't get the stench of the smoke and grease, booze a virtual cologne counter, and unfortunately some frat jocks throw up off of her, before she fell into bed...she'd like end up puking herself.
Rushing headlong across the loft she passed the hall bath and cut straight for Knox's room. He had the shower to end all showers and she was going to take full advantage of all 12 of the shower heads and the rain shower while he was good knows where with good knew that was clinging to him as they'd locked up the bar.
Fumbling with the last of her clothes and the buttons that started the shower Kierna cursed her handsome roommate and his playboy ways.
There she'd been busting her ass to help him and he'd been mooning over some bimbette ( because clearly the co-ed wasn't nearly old enough or smart enough to be a full fledged bimbo). Growling Kierna pulled the elastic band that held her riotous curls in an haphazard pony tail free and stepped into the shower.
A smile immediately lit her lips as she was wrapped in the forceful deluge. Water poured over her from every possible angle and soothed her aching muscles and frayed nerves.
Reaching out Kierna grabbed the bottle of 3 in 1 wash that she new would leave her smelling like her room mate. If she hadn't been so tired she would have detoured to her own bathroom and gathered her favorite soap and shampoo but at this rate she was just thankfull that she hadn't melted and swirled down the drain along with the grime of her night.
Popping the lid on the soap Kierna sniffed at the bottle and sighed a little to herself. The light woodsy scent was exactly Knox...well minus that whole "man" smell that was totally him. Stepping just out of the spray in that smartly designed little space where a bench was situated she quickly read the label.
Squeezing more than a hand full of the creamy liquid into her palms she decided to be utilitarian about it...if she hurried she could snag one of his t-shirts to wear while she picked up her discarded clothes and then make it to her room and the comfort of her fluffy pillows all before the sun lighten the sky and her handsome room mate caught her.
with eyes closed she quickly let some of the soap drop on to her breast and shoulders while she lathered her hair. another squeeze form the bottle and she began to soap her body letting her hands linger for a moment on her already hard nipples before sliding over her tummy and to her Mons.
She stepped back in the spray of the shower and let it work its magic as her finger worked through her hair, de-tangling the coil-ly mass and massaging her scalp...
She must not have paid attention to the memory button has she'd started the shower with the remote because the water heated up to a and one of the shower heads started a pulsing rhythm on her neck and shoulders..
A moan of pleasure broke from her throat as she dipped her head and let the water really ease the tense muscles of her back. Rolling her head slowly on her shoulders, she stretched her arms up and then out. feeling the tension leaving her body in small tingling bursts.
the pressure of the water spraying her front changed then, it matched more the soft steady flow that was coming from the large rain head above her. Kierna had no Idea that the Knox's shower could do all that it was doing but she took back everything she'd said when she'd come home from a week of visiting her parents to find he'd "renovated".
Letting her hand drift over her body, sluicing the last vestiges of the clinging soap from her skin Kierna contemplating taking a few moments to pleasure her self. Her hands cupped her heavy breasts...testing their weight while her fingers plucked at her dark nipples. With her eyes closed she let her hand drift lower again this time at a pace designed to please, rather than hurriedly cleanse.
A gasp shuddered through her just as her fingers reached the that special place between her thighs.... the water shooting from the shower head directly across from her vagina changed to a direct and forceful stream... if she stepped forward just a bit and maybe lifted up on her toes... before she could complete the thought her body acting and she nearly came unglued when the spray made contact with her clit.
It wouldn't have taken long for her to go over the cliff but the sound of a sharply in drawn breath and a distinctly male groan sent her scrambling away from the spray.
turning to face the glass enclosure Kierna's heart stopped at the image of her room mate, remote in hand staring back at her with what could only be described as pure , dangerous lust.
Kierna stood stock still. Part of her wanted to rush from the shower and hide a way in her own room. but what then.. pretend Knox hadn't caught her getting off with his expensive shower...pretend the hadn't been the one manipulating her with that damn remote. Hope that he chased her and confessed what...a crush, a beer haze...what.
She held her breath until the threat of passing out forced her to release it and drawn in another one but still Knox didn't move. He just stood there, staring at her. Finally frustrated she hung her head and made to exit the shower. Only his deep voice stopped her in her tracks..
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tune in some time ...later... who knows when to find out what happens next
Ooooooh wee! I'm staying tuned Damn it!
ReplyDeleteErrrr uhhhhh ma'am? Where's the rest? DON'T YOU DARE THINK ABOUT NOT FINISHING THIS!
ReplyDeleteLord now I need a shower! Thx Drea my visual imagination is on full blast like that shower head!
ReplyDeleteThis is some good ish here. This needs to be a whole book for real.
ReplyDeleteOH MAN!!!! HOT!!!
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