Chapter 138 I Like to Linger a Little Longer

"So, feeling moved?" I asked.

"Totally," he said, reaching out to give my chest a squeeze through my shirt.

I closed my eyes and hugged his waist. Just as I was about to tiptoe for a kiss, I remembered I hadn't brushed my teeth after dinner.

"Hold up a sec!" I dashed to the bathroom. He followed, saw me brushing my teeth, and laughed. "We've been together forever, I don't care."

"Stop talking and brush your teeth too!" The bathroom had a double sink, so we could both get ready at the same time.

Daniel sighed, "Yes, ma'am."

I almost spit out my toothpaste from laughing.

This time, I didn't let him carry me to the shower. After brushing my teeth, I walked over. Daniel turned around, and I gave him a flirty look and blew a kiss.

"Wait, I'll be right there." He spat out the last bit of water and walked out.

"Baby, I pulled all the curtains," he said.

"Planning to walk around naked?" I asked, intrigued.

"Maybe we should try it."

"Got the day off tomorrow?"

"Just some errands in the morning, no office. I can sleep in." He walked over and whispered, "Why aren't you undressed yet? Waiting for me?"

"I'm curious about your plan."

"I want to fuck you." He hugged me and kissed me deeply, his hands already undressing me.

"Why pants today instead of a skirt?" he asked, tugging at my pants.

"Not easy to bike in a short skirt."

"Next time, call me. I'll drive you. It's not convenient for me now."

"Don't you have work?"

"Pick a day I'm off."

His hand slipped into my pants, pressing against my clit through my underwear.

I shivered, hugging him and twisting a bit. "Stop, it'll be messy."

"I'll clean it."

Honestly, I doubted he'd clean it well.

Then I thought I'd just wear it a few more times and toss it.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation. He pulled down my pants, and I spread my legs a bit. Soon, my underwear was soaked.

"It's wet," he said, sniffing his hand.

"What are you doing!" I blushed.

"Want to have sex first?" he asked.

"No, I sweated a lot today. Waiting for Isabella at the bus stop was nerve-wracking. The sun was blazing. If I hadn't worn a hat, I'd be sunburned."

"Really? Let me see." He examined my face.

I stepped on his foot, took off my top, and headed to the shower.

"You're still wearing something!" He pointed at my underwear.

"I'm going to wash anyway, doesn't matter if it gets wet."

"Then take it off, I'll hold it."

I didn't think twice, took it off, and handed it to him. He wrapped it around his wrist and sniffed it again.

"You're such a perv."

"I'm not, I just love everything about you." He turned on the shower, hugged me, and kissed me passionately, our naked bodies pressed together.

This time, he didn't use his hands. He rubbed his cock against my clit, making me tingle.

"It's so wet, it'd be a waste not to have sex. Turn around."

"Okay." I wanted it too. I turned and leaned against the glass, but he rinsed his cock first.

"Honey, ready?" I turned and urged him.

"Ready, here to fuck you." He placed the showerhead back, pressed my waist, and slowly entered me.

"It's so stuffed, honey, your cock is huge." I twisted my waist to help him go deeper.

"So wet, so slippery," he groaned, then chuckled, "I want to fuck you hard, can you handle it?"

"No, go slow first." I couldn't wait and started moving carefully, slowly.

"It's so wet now, and you're not in a hurry," he said, squeezing my clit. I twitched and tensed up.

"Your pussy is so tight, how can I hold back?"

"Wait a bit, I want to savor it." I wanted to enjoy the ticklish feeling more.

Starting with intense sex right away, I couldn't handle it.