Stryker

No cameras.

My gloves came off at my locker; I tossed my sneakers, socks and shorts inside and grabbed a towel.

Naked as a jailbird, I stepped into the showers. Straightaway the hot stream of water beat down on me; soaking my hair, running down my body in rivulets, but my mind was still on Evie. Was she still in the gym? Would she stay and wait to talk to me? Ask me to meet her later?

She’d looked so lovely out there that the thought of having those long legs of hers wrapped around my waist while I sucked on her nipples had me rock hard and aching.

Growling, I dropped my forehead against the wall, my hands above my head. I looked down and hoped like hell that Carter wouldn’t follow me in here right now with how obscene my dick was. I needed to take care of this before I couldn’t walk out of here. I spread my legs, the throb in my balls and cock driving me insane. My breathing deepened and got stuck at the back of my throat as I felt a hand wrap around me.

My eyes snapped to the side and met the very naked Evie.

The other night hadn’t prepared me for seeing her completely naked, and knowing that it was her hand touching me sent shock waves of delight straight to my balls. I needed to come with a desperation I hadn’t known before. She changed hands, and slipped between the wall, and me. Her hand moved back and forth along my hard quivering flesh and when her lips suckled over a nipple, I came. Hard. I pulsed and jerked in her hand, but she didn’t stop. Her thumb rubbed over the slit,

and more release spilled onto her fingers. Her moan against my chest told me that she was just as affected as I was at our closeness. Her lips traveled to my other nipple and with the swipe of her tongue over the hard nub, I spilled again.

This woman brought me to my knees, and if she didn’t stop, she’d take me down to the floor on my ass.

Until now, I’d kept my hands and mouth to myself, but no more. I needed her on my palms. Up against me. Writhing on my cock. The latter was still fucking hard and in need.

I grabbed her up in my arms. “Wrap your legs around me.”

She did and I swear I saw stars when her pussy rubbed against me. So good.

I held her gaze and descended. Her taste on my lips drove me insane. Her hands in my hair, holding me in place, sent goose bumps down my spine, hardening my dick to bursting. The deeper I delved in her mouth the quicker my release approached. This time I wasn’t going to come on either of us, but I planned on coming inside her, and when the tip of my dick entered her, my legs quivered. My dick entered another inch, my eyes nearly crossed with the feel of her heat. Her wetness surrounded me as she tried to pull me deeper.

“Jake, please,” she whispered.

My name on her lips was my undoing, and I found myself fully seated inside her. I froze and held her against me while I tried to breathe, except all sensation was centered to where we joined and I couldn’t catch my breath.

The hard buds of her nipples pressed against my chest and her inner muscles contracted around my shaft, bringing me close to orgasm.

“I’m on the pill, Jake.” She wiggled, and when my hands held her bottom, her eyes darkened. “Make love to me. Slide in and out of me slowly.”

I buried my face in her neck as her hands gripped my head. I prayed for strength because the first time at being inside of a woman felt so fucking amazing that I wasn’t sure I’d be able to last to even pull out once.

But, above everything else, I wanted to make our first time together good for Evie. I wanted her to know how much she meant to me regardless of the fear that rode me when I realized that she was in my heart.

I could do this.

I could.

Slowly moving my hips, I slipped to her opening and then just as slowly slipped back inside. I did that over and over again, my jaw clenched and my muscles tensed with the effort of holding back.

“Oh,” Evie gasped, and moaned, her hands clenched. “Don’t stop.”

I raised my head and held her gaze as I watched her climax on my cock. Her eyes fluttered, and her channel quivered around my flesh. While she whimpered in pleasure, I followed her into completion, groaning, “Evangeline.” I jerked and filled her up with my release, her body still pulsed against mine as my legs trembled, struggling to hold us both up against the wall.

One more taste, though.

As my body started to relax, I leaned forward and, just before I captured her lips with mine, she whispered, “Jake.”

Our kiss was slow and tender, and full of love. I only had to look into her eyes to know that she felt the same as I did. At least, I hoped it wasn’t the sex that put that look on her face.

Slowly lifting her off me, I let her legs drop from around my waist and saw her frown at my frown. She cupped my jaw in the palm of her hand. “I love you, Jake. Only you.” She smiled and everything righted itself.

With a cheeky smirk on her face, she turned to face the wall in front of me, spread her legs, and her arms over her head on the wall. “I need washing.”

I gulped and looked down at my body which should be sated, but I found it was on the rise again as I looked at her in that position.