Part 40 - Shower

The past week Downey has been staying in my apartment with me, we're kind of living together. It's weird when I think about it but we're working it out well so I'm not stressing too much over it. He went by his house to get some of his stuff but Susan made sure not to be there which I could tell hurt him. She doesn't even want to see him. They only talk to each other through their lawyers which is complicated and tiring but I guess that would be my reaction too if I were in Susan's shoes.

He left work earlier today to attend one of the meetings with his lawyer. Paperwork is coming his way all the time, he needs to sign things, agree to things, understand excacty how everything's going. He's always in a bad mood after these meetings but it's understandable.

When I returned home he was already there, roaming around with some papers in his hands. The moment he saw me he put them down and came towards me to kiss me. It felt so good having his lips on mine after another day of pretending we're not a couple at the office.

"How was your day?" he asks me when we break it.

"The usual" I shrug. "Tell me about your meeting" I continue.

I take off my heels, feeling a relief and then continue towards the bedroom with Downey following me closely.

"It went good, except for some differences I have with Susan" he sighs deeply.

"What kind of differences?" I ask frowning.

"I'm more than happy to agree to her terms but she's asking for too much, you know? I already agreed she can keep the house, the money is fairly shared but she wants more and is also going after some of the furniture that are actually mine. I mean from my collections and personal interests. She's definitely doing it for payback, she won't be using any of that" he stops abruptly and takes a breath.

"I'm sorry, you don't want to hear about my divorce drama and details" he shakes his head.

"It's fine, of course I want to help you with whatever is bothering you. Go on" I say and finally look at him now that I changed into casual clothes.

"I don't have much more to say. I just have to decide whether I agree to these terms as well so that we can end this faster or try to meet her in the middle somehow but this might require some time" he sighs and sits at the end of the bed.

"What do you think I should do?" he asks catching me by surprise.

Does he really expect me to make such an important decision about his divorce? I'm speechless at first, since I have no idea what to say. Of course I have an opinion on that but I don't think it's the best idea to share it with him.

"I really think I shouldn't have a say in this. I've already done enough damage to your wedding" I say defensively.

"It's not like I will do exactly as you say, I'll just consider your opinion. You said you want to help" he says softly.

I just look at him with my thoughts running inside my head. Should I really share them with him?

"Come on, baby. Your opinion is very important to me" he says and sweetly pulls me close to him.

My standing body is right in front of him as he's sitting down. His head in front of my breasts and his hands resting on my hips. His eyes are innocently looking up at me.

"Fine" I sigh."I think you should agree. I'm selfish, I know, but I really wish for your divorce to end as quickly as possible. If the stuff you're arguing about aren't significant I don't think there's a reason to delay this more than it needs to be" I say and immediately feel guilty for sounding this selfish.

He takes a few seconds to proceed what I said and just looks at me. I can tell he's thinking about my words carefully, he has that concentrated look on his face.

"Well, I think you're right" he nods.

"Really?" I ask smiling.

"Some little differences shouldn't stand in our way. You're way more important than anything I have to give up during these settlements" his fingers are slowly caressing my skin as he speaks.

I smile and lower my body to his level, sitting on his lap carefully. I rest my hands on his chest and around his neck when at the same time his are grabbing my hips. Without speaking another word we kiss each other. I will never get tired of his lips and the perfect way they feel and move against mine. We've had plenty of hot making out sessions but everytime we end them before getting too far since I've made it clear that I'm not sleeping with him until he is officially divorced.

Although I find it harder and harder to resist him every time. It was one thing waiting for a few days to sleep with him again back when we were sneaking around and another thing now that we're together all the time. He's always using his charm and his flirting to get to me and I'm always falling for him. I've come close to giving up on my own restriction and actually sleep with him but I kept myself under control.

His hands now force my hips to move against his crotch and I happily follow his lead straddling him sensually. His eyes are closed and probably rolling back to the pleasure. I can hear it in his satisfied little groans. He eventually falls back on the bed and pulls me on top of him. My hips are higher in the air now and he has a better access to my ass with both his nasty hands that find their way inside my shorts.

His erection is more than ready to be claimed if I give him the green light which makes me feel even hornier while I'm grinding my own crotch against it. His lips leave wet kisses from my lips to my jaw and then to my neck. I have to squeeze my legs together to contain the urges I have.

"Besides, the sooner my divorce is done the sooner we'll be able to finish this in the best way, right love?" he whispers in my ear and then bites my earlobe.

"That's right" I agree but my words let him know how aroused I am at the moment.

"Unless you want to forget about that rule. Do you want to do that, baby?" he continues and slowly brings his fingers closer to my entrance.

I love the feeling of his erection grinding against me and now combined with the feeling of his fingers asking some pressure and softly teasing me on my most sensitive parts can send me over the edge.

"No" I say moaning and shake my head.

"Are you sure?" he asks with a deep seductive voice.

"Yes" I nod.

He can feel how hot and ready this situation is making me because his fingers are around my clit. That's why he's smirking proudly and enjoying my struggle to say no to him.

"I need to take a shower" I say quickly and leave his lap.

He smiles deviously and licks his lips as he's looking at me from the bed.

"Do you want me to join you in that shower?" he asks now biting his lip seductively.

"You stay right where you are, mister" I say and point at him to stay still.

"Alright, just call me if you want some company in there" he smirks.

"I will" I smile ironically and head off to the shower.

I immediately shut the door and rest my back against it. My heart is beating fast, my insides are tingling, I feel an urge to call him in here and finish what we started. But I decide to stay focused to my plan. It won't take long for him to get divorced, I just need to be patient. I step out of my clothes and set the water on the right temperature.

When it's just how I like it I step inside the shower and let it run down my body. I breathe out and try to calm myself down but it's just not happening. He's not getting out of my head. Unconsciously my own hand moves to my lower stomach and not long after it's brushing my clit. It's crazy how wet I am. And all just because of us making out. I easily massage my area a few times starting to feel my needs getting pleased. I ask pressure with the tips of my fingers on my clit as I run them over it in circles. My eyes are closed so that my brain can get to work. I'm imagining my hand being his. He'd know how to touch me, he always does.

I get faster and faster, even asking more pressure and moving my hand down to my entrance. My fingers don't find it hard at all to get inside me and I immediately gasp at the feeling. I change my position slightly so that I can have a better access and start pumping them inside me quickly. It's not the same feeling I get from his fingers but I equally enjoy this. I get as fast and as rough as I can while picturing this being him. All this is working out well since I feel a huge ball of pleasure forming inside me. Knowing I'm getting close to my release I enter another finger and use the same high tempo as before.

I want to moan and let my satisfaction be known but I manage to keep everything to myself by biting my lip. As soon as I feel my orgasm I sigh deeply and stay still against the shower door to catch my breath. The water helps me calm down eventually and then I wash myself and step out with a towel around my body. When I return to the bedroom I hear him entering it as well and then see him at the door.

"I was waiting for you to call me in there" he says.

"I know" I chuckle.

"It took you long enough to come out, were you thinking about it?" he comes closer to me.

"It crossed my mind, yes" I nod and wear some panties and a bra.

"You should've called me, we'd have some fun together" his lips softly kiss my neck.

"Who says I didn't have fun?" I ask smirking since he can't see my face.

He stays still for a few seconds and then brings his face to mine. He looks me in the eyes with a sparkling look and a half smirk on his lips.

"Did you touch yourself thinking about me?" he asks and the smirk on his face can't be hidden anymore.

"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't" I reply playfully and his eyes get wide open.

"This is the hottest thing you could've told me right now" he says smiling and pulls my body in touch with his.

"Oh, I can see that" I giggle feeling his erection against me again.

"Now I need a shower" he smirks before pulling me in for a long hot kiss.

I can only smile at his reaction to this. His face seems so bright and happy. God only knows what's going though his brain right now.

"And by the way, you're welcome to join me" he says seductively making me chuckle.

He takes his shirt off purposely and throws it on the bed. He gives my ass a tight squeeze and then disappears down the hall to the bathroom. I close my eyes and laugh thinking of how we both act like horny teenagers and praying the divorce is finalised already.