"I'm ready for that shower now." Riley gave me a giddy side smile as she wiggled out from underneath my body.

Skipping over to the shower with an unusual amount of enthusiasm, she ripped the curtain back to step inside.  She winked at me when she shut the curtain behind her, obstructing my view of her body.

The sound of the water splattering against the ceramic tub changed. Riley let out a little satisfied sigh, letting me know how good the water felt.  After a few seconds of silence, she let out a much louder moan like she was really enjoying herself in there without me.

Damnit, I wanted to jump right into another round with her before the party started, but we were out of time.  Plus, the guy down below needed a little break to recharge his batteries. 

"Ezra, are you coming?" She peeked her head out from the curtain and stuck her tongue between her teeth with a giggle.

I groaned as I leaned down over the hard counter. Tonight would be a long one if she kept this shit up.

I grabbed a pink bath sponge that Anna left out for Riley and took a deep breath to calm myself. Getting a shower was the mission right now and I had never even attempted to take a shower with someone else before.

When I pulled the curtain back, I had no idea what to expect.

Riley was standing under the water with her back facing me, letting the water rain down over her right shoulder.  She stood in a position that let the water run over her front and back simultaneously. The greedy water trails were in a race to see who could explore more of her irresistible body first.

Was I wrong to feel jealous of water?

She spun around when she heard me step up behind her. Riley dipped her head under the showerhead and raised her hands to begin working the water through her thick locks of hair. I put the sponge on the bath rack and picked up a bottle of shampoo. My brain thought I was going to just hand it to her, but my body moved on its own.

My hands had decided to dump way too much shampoo into my large palm, greedily finding any excuse to touch the girl again. Riley bit her lip excitedly and turned around to give me better access to her hair.  I placed my hands in her wet tangles and began applying a little pressure to her scalp as I worked the shampoo into a lather.  Riley leaned back against my body appreciatively.

I kissed her everywhere and every chance I could find. My lips were on her shoulder, neck, and even her hands when she tried to raise them to help me rinse her hair out.  There were bubbles everywhere, including my face and all down my body. The slick suds reminded me of what it felt like to have her sliding up and down on top of me without a condom.

I would love to try it again. It felt so much better that way. Maybe I could convince her to go on birth control so I could.

I grabbed the sponge and added some of Anna's body wash. It started innocently enough until her face changed when the silky material hit the more sensitive parts of her body. Her nipples were both hard and needy before I even touched them.

Riley watched my hands as I worked the sponge lower. There was something so intimate about her letting me wash her body. It allowed me to learn as much as I could about her. I studied the location of every little freckle or scar on her skin. I mapped each one out and committed it to memory. My goal was to place my tongue on every single spot before the night was over.

I ran the sponge between her thighs next. She danced against it and struggled to keep her composure when I accidentally brushed against her clit with my long fingertips.  Riley let out a little whimper which, of course, meant I was going to do it again. I switched back and forth between my fingers and the sponge until she grabbed my arms and held on tight while her legs shook. I dropped the sponge down and placed my hand back between her legs. I rubbed the alphabet on top of her clit, wanting her to come for me again.

The rest of the shower could wait. Riley's breathing became more erratic, which told me she was getting closer. I had started picking up on some of her body cues like they were my own. She would begin to pant wildly for me and then hold her breath for a few seconds every time I edged her over.

"You know we need to hurry."  Riley slapped my hand away before I could get her there.

I was disappointed she made me stop.

She was right, but it didn't change my frustration level with the situation. JD could already be back and he would lose his shit if he found us together. He probably wouldn't even let me get dressed before my naked ass was out on the curb. Only the threat of being homeless if we got caught brought me back down to reality.

I eased up on her reluctantly and Riley stepped out of the way to let me get to the water. I faced the wall to saturate my body and head to try to dull my senses. If I pretended like she wasn't in here with me, then maybe I could finish taking a shower without losing my mind or the place where I lived.

When I turned around to grab the shampoo bottle, Riley already had it in her hand with a smile on her face.

"I don't think I can reach." She scrunched her nose at me.

There was no way she would let me ignore her without putting up a fight.

"That's ok. I'd rather you take care of the lower parts." I grinned back.

Like always, her head went straight down to my cock. It was already half-hard and rebounding at a record pace.

I grabbed the shampoo from Riley and she bent down for the sponge resting between my feet. My filthy mind was hoping she would use her mouth again while she was down there. Riley popped back up, much to my disappointment, and started reapplying soap to the sponge.

She started washing me innocently enough. The pressure she put against my skin was the perfect amount of soft and firm. It felt terrific to have someone take care of me the way she did.

It felt even better when that certain someone began playing with my dick under the water.

"You're such a hypocrite. We better get out before we get caught." I smiled in complete awe of her.

She pouted and nodded in agreement at the same time.

If I weren't entirely under her spell already, the shower would have sealed the deal. It was hard to force myself to turn off the water and end the fun.

After we got out of the shower, I dried my body and attempted to help Riley towel off. Her hair was damp and kept dripping as soon as I would wipe the drops off her back. I swore under my breath at the impossible task. No wonder it took girls forever to get ready. 

I pulled on a pair of black boxer briefs and then covered them with my jeans. My shirt came next and was over my head quickly.  I ran my fingers through my damp hair to push it into place and then brushed my teeth. Within a few minutes, I was finished and ready.

When I looked back to see how Riley was doing, I caught her in the middle of struggling to get the tight pants that Anna let her borrow up over her bare ass. I guess she decided to go commando.  I didn't mind one bit that she was, except for the fact that anyone who stared at her ass in those skin-tight pants would know there was nothing underneath. 

My mood began freefalling the second I realized I was going to have to watch every guy, including Aiden, stare at her ass all night and there was not one damn thing I could do about it.

She picked up the torture device that Anna called a shirt and straightened the small fabric over her bare chest.  She looked back expectantly at me from over her shoulder and lifted her hair.

"Can you tie me up?" She asked innocently.

A huge grin broke out across my face.  I had to adjust myself when the blood began rushing to the head down below.  I wasn't going to miss this opportunity to tease her, even if I was starting to feel anxious.

"I would love to tie you up."

"Get your mind out of the gutter. I mean, tie my shirt." She rolled her eyes at me.

I stepped up behind her, grabbed the thin red strings, and began tying them.  Years of restringing my guitars made this an effortless task.  I pulled and tightened the knot on the first one and then alternated to the second as Riley held her breasts in place with one arm.  Her huge tits fought against the fabric. One little slip or loose tie and she would be flashing the whole party. I would end up having to spend the rest of the night fighting a pack of ravenous mongrels off her again. 

When I finished checking and resecuring the last knot, Riley turned to look at herself in the mirror.

"What was Anna thinking?" Riley asked, blushing at her reflection.

"You look beautiful. I'm not going to be able to keep my hands off you tonight. I call Riley duty." I playfully warned her.

She gently smacked me on the shoulder before turning back to finish getting ready. 

Riley dabbed a dollop of toothpaste on her finger and brushed her teeth with it.  She poured a little mouth wash in after and swished it around before spitting it down into the sink.

I leaned back and watched her poke, fiddle, and twist herself in the oddest angles trying to figure out what she was going to do with her hair.  It didn't matter if she did anything with it or not.  She could shave a stripe down the center of her head and she would still be the most gorgeous girl I had ever laid eyes on. 

She stuck her bottom lip out and frowned when she couldn't make up her mind. 

"Put your hair in those braid things again like you had at your house. I can use them as handles when you're on top of me again tonight." I fought to hold back my laughter. I could see the images in her head and they were just as filthy as mine were.

I fiddled with my eyebrow rings a little and pulled at them to distract myself. We were never going to make it downstairs.

"You are so wrong." She smiled and started splitting her hair into two sections for me. 

When she had her hair perfectly in place, she grabbed something that looked like a pencil and began drawing on her eyes.  She leaned over further into the mirror with her hips pushed out. She was begging to be mounted again.  She was in the same position when I took her from behind the first time.

"That's it. I am going to bite your ass tonight." I grabbed myself again and worked my hand over my jeans.

Riley glanced over at me and placed the pencil thing down on the counter. She strolled over and ran her hand over the bulge in my pants, taking control of me.

She looked like a little fuckdoll instead of the innocent, wide-eyed girl she usually was. This girl would never be able to fly under the radar. Everyone at the party would want a taste of her. The thought of losing her the moment we stepped outside of these four walls terrified me.

"You're not allowed to leave my side tonight," I told her.       

"Seriously, Ezra?" She challenged me back.

"I won't let you leave this bathroom until you tell me you'll listen to me." I grabbed the tops of her arms and held her in place. She wasn't allowed to brush this off. I wasn't going to let her leave until she agreed. If I let her go on her own, someone else could find a way to take her from me.

"Let's just go." She huffed.

"Say it, Riley," I demanded and squeezed her tighter.

"I'll stay with you, but you have to keep your distance enough so JD won't suspect anything," She whispered and lowered her head.

I let her go and opened the door. She sidestepped me silently and rushed out into the hallway. I gnashed my teeth together when I got a good look at the view of her bare back. It was torture. I would have to stand behind her all night, guarding her ass from all the hands that would want a piece.

I placed my hand on her lower back and used my thumb and index finger to squeeze the spot to remind her that she was mine. She looked back at me nervously as I gave her a silent warning to listen to me. I was doing this for her own good, even if she didn't understand.

She nodded up at me like the good girl she was.

Bottles were clanking down in the living room as we walked down the stairs. JD, Mark, and Anna were back from the liquor store. I brushed Riley's back one more time and let her go so none of them would see us together.

I stepped around Riley and jogged down the stairs to put some space between us.  JD was fumbling with his arms full of large, heavy bags that he was trying to take into the kitchen.  He was losing his grip on one of the bags and it began sliding down.  I ran over and grabbed the bag before he completely lost it and broke the bottles.

"Thanks, dude. Don't know what I would do without you." He said, following behind me into the kitchen.

I sat the bag down and turned around to look for Riley. She was supposed to be right next to me like I told her to. We were downstairs less than thirty seconds and she had already forgotten her promise to stay close.

I stuck my head out in the doorway to look for her.  She was standing in front of Aiden and Brynn talking.  Aiden was staring at her like he was dying and she was his last fucking meal. Riley just stood there and let him look at her like she wanted him to watch her. Aiden began petting Brynn's upper thigh as he licked his lips with desire at my girl.

Riley stared down at his hand on Brynn and her face was bright red. She had little heat patches forming on the top of her back like she did when she was overly aroused and needy.

What the hell was she doing?