Take Me (A Steamy Short Story Romance) by Elizabeth Hawkes Page B

ache of anticipation as it came closer my throbbing pearl. Then,
unable to stop myself, I rubbed myself harder and harder until I came.

 
    " Oh my God! "

 
    When the pleasure hit my body, my
knees buckled, and I let myself slide down to the floor of the shower. One
more, I thought. I wanted to cum again. I grabbed the looped hose that lead to
the movable showerhead and pulled it, not caring if I broke the showerhead when
it hit the floor of the shower with a loud bang. I spread my legs and aimed the
stream of water at my still-throbbing pussy, letting it take me closer and
closer to the edge

 
    My whole body arched as I rode
the burning wave. I was so close I wanted to scream. I moved the showerhead
closer and closer, and the way the pleasure swelled sent an earthquake through
my flesh.

 
    " Paul ," I
gasped, wanting to hear his name before I came. " Fuck me, baby... "

 
    I failed to stifle my scream this
time when I came, and my whole body spasmed.

 
    " Oh my God, " I
moaned, my eyes closed tight. That had felt so good. I washed my intimate
parts, then grabbed a towel and dried myself off before walking nude back into
the living room. My door was still half-open, and I realized with a shock that
someone had just walked up to it. Feeling myself blush, I grabbed my towel and
covered myself quickly. I wondered if whoever it was had heard me moaning in
the shower. My face grew even redder as I realized they probably had.

 
    There was a polite knock on the
door.

 
    "Katie?" It was Drew.

 
    "Oh, hey Drew-" I said,
hearing my voice catch, "you can come in."

 
    "Are you decent and
everything?"

 
    "Yeah."

 
    I watched as Drew stepped in,
looking around my little place. My face grew even redder.

 
    "Hey," he began, and
then his eyes fell over my body. Drew paused for a second, as I
self-consciously adjusted the towel. Our eyes met for a second and locked
together.

 
    "Hey yourself," I said,
running a hand through my wet hair. The way Drew had looked at me had made me
suddenly feel hot again.

 
    "Paul and I are going out to
dinner tonight—we were wondering if you wanted to join us?"

 
    "Uh, sure, yeah. I'd love
to. I'm supposed to do yoga with my friend in the afternoon, but I can be ready
for dinner after."

 
    "Great. Can I roll by here
around six to pick you up?"

 
    "Yeah," I smiled,
tousling my hair again. Dinner
with the two of them? What
more could a girl want?

 
    "Hey Katie!" Paul
arrived at my door a second later, peeking in, a mischievous twinkle in his
eye. "Sorry to interrupt you two, but Drew, are you ready to go check out
that new gym downtown?"

 
    "Yeah, man. For sure."

 
    "Well, I gotta take a piss
first, and my dick's not going to shake itself. Come on." He grabbed
Drew's arm playfully, pulling him out. "And quit flirting with my hot
neighbor."

 
    "Bye Katie!" they
called in unison as they walked back to the courtyard together.

 
    Maybe they were gay.

 
    And maybe I'd find out tonight,
over dinner.

 
    ****

 
    I was hot and sweaty again by the
time I was done with yoga, so I drove quickly back to my place to take another
shower before Paul and Drew swung by. It was still hot, the afternoon sun
glowing over the pavement, and I cracked the door again before undressing and
jumping in the shower. I loved these warm summer evenings, and I was excited to
be going out with Paul and Drew. I shut off the water and toweled myself dry,
my mind mulling over who was the hotter: Paul or Drew.
I loved Paul's muscular bulk, but Drew was just so damn gorgeous, so it was
hard to decide. I stepped out of the tub, drying my face.

 
    Then I shrieked in alarm. I'd
just bumped the old-person handle, and now I was fighting for balance. I
teetered for another second, hoping to God that my feet wouldn't slip on the
wet floor of the tub. And then I started falling. The last thing I saw was the
bathroom floor coming closer and closer.

 
    ****

 
    "Katie! Thank God