Chapter 3
Chapter 3
I climbed into the shower and let the water cascade down my
body. My nerves were starting to get to me and I felt my hands trembling slightly. I washed and conditioned my hair and
grabbed my razor and shaving cream. Carefully and slowly, I
J shaved my mound for the first time. Just this single act seemed
rebellious somehow. It made me feel more grown up. My clit
was already throbbing before I was finished, and I prayed that I
wouldn’t cut myself. With all the blood rushing to that area right
now, I would probably bleed to death.
It took far longer to finish shaving than I thought it would. The
water was no longer hot by the time I was done. I made sure to
get every last stray hair while being very careful not to let the
razor slip. I turned the water off and stepped out of the shower.
I toweled myself off quickly and inspected my handiwork in the
mirror. That really does look better. Sexier. The lack of pubic hair
had made the area even more sensitive than it was before. I
walked across the hall into my bedroom and opened my
underwear drawer. Hidden in the very back, there was a
matching bra and panty set that I had been saving for this very
occasion. It was made of a sheer black material with tiny white
polka dots and a white bow right in between my breasts. The
panties were thongs, which I usually didn’t wear. I slid them ont
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and pulled them up. The fabric rubbing against my freshly
shaven pussy was enough to make my clit tingle. I put the bra
on and went to my closet to get the rest of my clothes. I
selected a scandalously short pink skirt and a white t–shirt that
was probably at least two sizes too small. The skin of my
tummy was showing in the area between the top of the skirt and
the bottom of the shirt. My bra was clearly visible through the
shirt. Sean was going to flip.
The doorbell rang. Speak of the devil.
I bounded down the stairs two at the time. I opened the door to
find him standing there in a pair of black jeans and a t–shirt. His
face lit up when he saw me and he ran his fingers through his
sandy blonde hair.
“Holy shit, you look amazing!” he said, still grinning.
“Oh, this was just something I had in my closet.” I winked at him
and grabbed his hand to pull him inside. He made a move to
kiss me on the cheek, but I turned my head so that his lips
landed on mine. It was a sweet kiss, the kind that we had shared
many times before. His lips were soft and gentle. I could hear
my own heartbeat pounding in my ears.
With trembling hands and shaking knees, I led Sean up to my bedroom. We had barely made it through the door before he
gently turned me to face him. My heart pounded in my chest as
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our lips made contact, even though we had kissed a thousand
times before. This time was ripe with the promise of what was
about to happen, of what we had been waiting for. He pushed
up the bottom of my skirt and cupped my ass in his hands,
pulling me against him. I parted my lips and his tongue darted
in, dancing against mine. I could feel his cock growing thicker
and longer, pressing between us. My hands traced the contours.
of his well–defined abs through his shirt. His hands flew to the
hem of my shirt and pulled it upwards over my breasts. I lifted
my arms so that he could more easily slip it off. As he was
pulled the shirt free of my body, I unbuttoned my skirt and let it
fall to the floor. I broke our kiss and took a step away from him.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.