I shouldn't, but I can't stop myself as I reach for it. Not when James is all I see and feel.

Placing it between my legs, I aim the stream at my clit and almost fall over from the pleasure that rips through my entire body.

Yes, this is what I needed.

"Ahh," I gush, holding myself up against the wall. I wish James was holding the showerhead for me. Between the pressure of the water and the vibration, the visual of James’s mouth on my pussy, the way my tongue felt wrapped around his thick cock, it doesn't take me long to come.

I have a feeling climaxing with him would be earth-shattering.

Breathing heavily, I release a sigh and stand upright to finish rinsing off. I could easily go for another orgasm, but Daniel is waiting and I plan to get lucky at his place.

Hopefully I'll be sated then.

* * *

"Hey, Au—"

Daniel opens the door and I attack his mouth, cutting him off mid-greeting. The door closes behind me and I push him against it, plunging my tongue into his mouth as my hands roam his body.

"Whoa, hey," he says, trying to slow me down. But he doesn't get far.

I reach for the hem of his shirt and yank it off him, tossing it to the floor. My hands are back on his stomach, feeling his toned abs.

Daniel laughs against my mouth, trying to grab my wrists to hold me back. "I don't usually have sex on the first date."

"Luckily this isn't our first date."

"Good point," he responds.

Kissing me back, Daniel threads his fingers through the hair at the nape of my neck, clenching around my loose locks. He tugs, pulling my head back and I feel a jolt of desire to my pussy. I sigh into his mouth. We rip each other's clothes off as we cross the short distance to his bed. For once I'm happy lofts are small.

I push him down onto his bed and climb over him and meet his gaze. Daniel's eyes are brown, not blue like his. Thank God.

"I want to ride you," I say, breathing heavier.

"Whatever you want, sweetheart."

Don't call me that, I want to tell him, but I don't.

"Grab my hips and hold me hard. I want you to fight me on this."

I need the fight. I need to feel bad and work for this.

"I don't want to hurt you," he says sweetly, and it just annoys me.

"It's okay. You can." I lean over him.

He shakes his head.

"Condom," I say, and he reaches into his nightstand for one.

I tear the foil packet open with my teeth, and roll the condom down his erection, then I climb on top and sink down on him. My head falls back and my eyes rolls shut. A moan vibrates in the back of my throat as I feel him swell inside me.

Yes...

Expelling a deep breath, I lift my hips and look down at James.

Shit. I mean Daniel.

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