disappearance after the accident left deep wounds on Danny.
I decide to wait until I talk to Josh myself. I want to know what he's doing and whether he plans to stay before I open Danny up to being hurt again. Of course there's no one to stop me from being hurt this time but it's the least I can do for Danny. He has enough on his plate to deal with.
I gather the dirty sheets and leave the room, closing the door behind me to avoid him seeing or hearing Josh. After I leave them in the laundry room I grab some clean towels and head up to the bath to make sure Josh has what he needs.
I knock. The water is still running and steam is working its way out under the door. I figure I can slip in and leave the towels before he decides to get out. I open the door and step inside.
Just as I do the water shuts off and the shower slides open. Josh stands naked in front of me. He runs his hands back through his wet hair slicking it back to his head. When he opens his eyes and sees me he doesn't move to cover himself. Instead he smiles.
"Hey Cin," he says.
"Uh, hey Josh. Brought some towels."
I hold the pieces of cloth up in front of me like they might be a shield for my heart or at least hide the fact it's about to burst out of my chest. My skin burns as Josh looks me up and down. I flush bright red as his cock stiffens, rising to its full impressive length and girth. Moisture slides between my legs as I recall how he felt inside me. A spasm rocks from my core up my spine and I shiver. It's been so long.
"Like what you see?" he asks stepping out of the shower then taking another step closer to me, closing the distance between us.
I stand like a bird mesmerized by the snake's motion waiting to be bitten. His damp warm fingers touch my face again and the electric charge between us shocks me as it tingles through my skin. Then I'm in his arms, my lips pressed to his. His tongue plays across my mouth then forces its way past. Our tongues meet and dance together. My hands run across his shoulder muscles, down his back, his erection presses deliciously against my lower belly. I grind against him wanting to feel him filling me.
His hands hook under my ass and he lifts me up pressing me back against the wall. A moan escapes my lips. His wet body presses against me, grinding. One of his hands is in my hair pulling my head back to expose my neck. He kisses his way across my face and down my neck. The hand in my hair works its way down and he's kneading my breast through my shirt. My nipples press painfully against the tight fabric.
"Josh," I breath his name.
"Cin," he gasps thrusting up against my jeans. "I want you."
"Bedroom."
He pulls me off the wall and we stumble out into the hallway somehow. He carries me to my bedroom kicking the door shut behind him. I'm tossed onto the bed and he's over me. His erection drags along my jeans as he moves up across me. I grab my shirt and pull it off over my head tossing it to one side. My full breasts fall out and he dives for them taking a nipple in his mouth. He rolls his tongue over it which makes me tense and moan at the same time.
His hands move over my jeans until he finds the snap and then they're sliding down and off me. His rough-skinned hands cup my mound which is coated in my own moisture. He needs no further invitation. He thrusts into me in a single motion burying himself to the hilt. No time for a condom. I don't even think I have one.
I buck up and cry out as he grunts his pleasure. He thrusts into me filling me, stretching my velvet walls. We grind against each other, our mouths drinking each other in hungrily. I take what I need from him and I give myself to him wholly. He thrust faster and my belly tightens, my pleasure nub tenses, then I'm exploding as waves of pleasure rock through my body causing my canal to clench down on him. I feel him exploding inside, a secondary wave blasts through my body.
He collapses on top of me spent, laying his head against my stomach. I run my