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WARRING- Shower Sex, Unprotected Sex
"I'm going to shower now." You told Conrad.
"All right, I'm going to take a nap." Conrad Yawned.
After getting a towel from the bathroom closet, you turn on the shower.
After changing out of your clothes, you head to the shower.
"Can I join you?" A voice asks. You turn around and see Jeremiah standing outside of the shower, naked.
"What? No, get out!" You try to cover yourself. But he steps into the shower with you away.
"I said get out Jer. This can't happen again. The last time, Conrad almost caught us.”
"But he didn't." He said this before pulling the shower curtain shut.
"We can't do this." Before you can say anything else, he kisses you.
"He won't find out." He said
"I don't want to risk it." As you turn to leave, you tell him.
"I know you want this, so stop denying it." He moves toward you.
He reaches over and places his hand on your arm, drawing you toward him.
"We can't." You mutter. He kisses you after pushing you up against the wall.
He drops to his knees and raises an eyebrow at you. You give him permission by nodding your head. He licks at your folds, the warm shower water hitting his back.
"That feels so good." You moan.
"Shh, we don't want Conrad to hear." He says.
You bring his head closer to your pussy and pull his hair between your fingers.
He gets up and gives you a kiss. He grabs your thighs and thrusts hard into you without any warning.
You tried to stop your moans by biting your lips, but they kept coming out.
He keeps a steady pace while trying to get you to reach your peak.
"You need to be quiet. We don't want to get caught." Jeremiah keeps you quiet with two fingers in your mouth.
"I'm going to cum." You try not to scream as you moan.
"Cum for me, y/n."
You cum, rolling your eyes to the back of your head. To calm you down, Jeremiah shoves his fingers into your mouth again. You can feel him tremble and release.
As you both catch your breath, he places you on the ground. "We need to be more discreet next time." You said .
"Who says there's going to be a next time?"Jeremiah jokes in a playful way. You laugh and act like you were hitting him.
"I said there's going to be a next time." You say it in a serious manner.
"I'll take you up on that offer," Jeremiah said .
"It's not an offer, it's a demand." You smirk with a glare
"Okay, whatever you say." Jeremiah throws his hand up jokingly.
“I’ll see you later.” Jeremiah smirks leaving the bathroom.