Elevator Pitch (Hapless In Love #1)

26. Shower Thoughts

26

shower thoughts

Greyson

Manhattan, NY | January 2, 2024

As I shut the door behind me, I take a moment in the hall to process what just happened before I head upstairs. My dick is so hard it’s painful, and I am trying to calm myself down a bit before any of our neighbors see me like this.

Wait. Did I see a dance pole in her living room, or was I imagining that?

Fuck.

Now is not the time.

I shake my head and take a few deep breaths, encouraging myself to think the most unsexy thoughts for the short walk home. I slip my hands into my pockets, hoping to look normal while I make my way to the elevator. The jingle of keys sounds on one side, and the feeling of soft lace greets me on the other.

Her panties.

I forgot that I took these.

Surely, she won’t mind.

After the walk to the elevator that felt like a mile long, I was fortunate to have made it back to my place without anyone joining me or running into any neighbors as I managed to disguise the hardest erection I’ve ever had. Clifford bounces around in excitement at my arrival, and I greet him with head rubs and settle in before I continue down the hall. I hear the faint squeak of his toy and the creak of the couch when he jumps on it. Once I close my bedroom door and enter the en-suite, I twist the knob to start the shower, testing the temperature before I step out to undress.

I remove my shirt and unfasten my belt and pants in a hurry. I’m desperately in need of relief. I remove my boxers, and when my dick springs free, I mildly regret not allowing her to taste me. The pleading in her eyes and the grumbles when I denied her were so cute, but this was about her pleasure. However, I think I underestimated Selah’s effect on me because witnessing my timid neighbor unravel before me was more satisfying than she’ll ever know.

I step into the shower and let the water run down my face and neck. My entire body is buzzing with need. I palm my dick and pump once, and beads of precum drip as I imagine Selah on her knees before me—those pretty brown eyes enticing, her mouth open wide and eager to lick up every drop. Ready and willing to please me.

She parts those plump lips to welcome my aching dick, flattening her tongue to take more of me. The warmth of her mouth overtakes me, and I throw my head back at the contact, pressing my hand against the tiles for leverage as I pump faster. I bite my lip and relish the taste of her on my tongue. Her moans play on a loop in my head, and what a sweet song they are.

Her hands fist my dick, spitting on it before taking me in deeper, all while she keeps her gaze locked on me. I thrust it into her mouth, and she takes it, watching her eyes well up as she gags but doesn’t waver. She sucks harder in response, moaning around me when I notice her free hand moving down to touch herself, even though I didn’t say she could. In this fantasy, I’ll allow it. She slides those delicate panties to the side and slips a finger inside herself, her brows scrunching as she concentrates on our mutual pleasure, not missing a beat. She grinds into her palm while she hums with a full mouth.

“Fuck,” I groan out.

I can hardly hear the shower as I am lost in this vision of her riding her fingers while she sucks my dick.

“Such a good girl. Make yourself come for me.”

Her chest is rising and falling as I watch her perform, a show for my eyes only. Digging her free hand into my hip, she urges me to find a rhythm as I fuck her pretty mouth. I am mesmerized by my beautiful neighbor and her eagerness to please. My desperate release tears through me, shortening my breath as I spill down her throat. She greedily accepts my offering with hunger in her stare. Her hips grind faster against her hand as she chases her orgasm.

Selah removes her mouth to cry out my name, throwing her head back, and I watch in awe as she comes undone. She slips her shiny fingers in my mouth, willing me to indulge in her sweet arousal. I savor every drop of her, and it stays with me as I come to.

Steam envelops me as I rinse the ropes of cum from my abs. I quickly resume my shower before the water gets cold. I remind myself what happened this morning in Selah’s kitchen was not a dream, and I’ll do anything to make it happen again.