Silent Victories

Driblets of water trickled down Eve's body as she bent her head over the steamy shower. The water made her feel clean, and it made her think nasty things. Alone with a man in his house, she thought. That had been a success.

 

What other games could she play on him? Maybe a game of him never missing a shower with her. Maybe one that would hold him glued to her. Eve shook her head, unsure of what she was doing.

 

Every man was a dog with a whistle. She just had to blow his. With that, she sent a hand between her legs, she pushed two fingers inside her and began to move at a fast pace. Her moan would escape the bathroom walls. He wasn't far away. He would answer when he heard her. She just had to be taken with what she was doing.

 

And now, this was her game. She hoped he fell for it.

 

 

***

 

 

Elvin had been watching her through the hazy glass walls. Her form was blurry, thanks to the steam, but her body was well outlined and he knew what she was doing.

 

This played with his senses, his body reacted to it. Elvin felt his need rise, he didn't want to touch his sex.

 

He hadn't been wrong to resist her when she offered that he bathe with her. He had been wrong to stand here waiting, though. What was he looking at? Goodness, she just tasted herself.

 

Elvin shook his head. This wasn't the attitude he needed to use to win back his ex. Yes, he blamed himself for the misfortune in their relationship. It had been his fault. But he was in the process of getting her back when this evil lockdown happened.

 

Now, he was being tried by evil itself, or whatever this was. She was probably with someone. He didn't want to know about her, but now, he had to, to be sure he wasn't crossing any lines. But to help his aching need this once, he needed to reach a middle ground with this Eve.

 

Elvin walked up to the bath and slid the door open.

 

Eve stopped moaning and removed her hand from between her legs. She raised her head, her back still kept to him, she was waiting for him.

 

She knew he was the one. Who else was she locked in with? Elvin walked in and closed the glass door. He wrapped his arm around her, he felt her warmth and kissed her neck.

 

Surely, she put so much into this shape, and the trick the water was doing on her body, those lines and where they ran down her back, between her legs, it only reminded him that he was her prey.

 

She was wet when he touched her, no need to delay his aching desire. Elvin settled his sex between her legs and pushed in, they both gasped. He moved slowly, then she joined the rhythm.

 

Eve moved against his body, arching her back to him, he settled his face between her neck, his lips kissing her there. His free arm laid lightly against her throat, and the other hand gently slid up her tummy, going to her breasts.

 

He wanted to spin her. He wanted his mouth closed around her buds. He wanted to ride her deep into the sunset, through bright lights, and shattering stars, but right now, he couldn't stop. He had to make this last.

 

They both moved slowly, each thrust better than the last. She was at the height, and he was close to it. Elvin's hands played with the surrounding of her breasts, then it rested on her nipple. His touch was light and gentle, he loved how erect and wanting her nipples were.

 

Elvin released his right arm from her neck, he slid it down. It bumped against her right breast, going down, down, past her belly button, it settled between her legs. He could feel himself going in and almost out, only to go in again.

 

Eve's body kept going, he felt her wet walls beginning to contract. He touched her, and he didn't do this with any form of haste.

 

His idea was to leave her begging for more. He wanted her to know how dangerous it was being with him. Was she really ready for this? Was she going to let him when the addiction came?

 

Eve began to shake violently, Elvin removed his hand from between her legs and used it to hold her to him. He rode her, but no longer at a slow pace.

 

This only made Eve convulse orgasmically.

 

"I—I can't take anymore," Eve said. "I—I—I..."

 

But Elvin wouldn't accept whatever she wanted to say to make him stop, so he said in his mind, 'I'll accept when you say please.'

 

 

***

 

Eve was barely able to stand now. All her support was on Elvin, and her body was shaking uncontrollably. She kept finding it difficult to form the words to make him stop, and from the way he moved, she was sure he was enjoying this.

 

She had called him here, and now, she was paying the price for the pleasurable torture he was inflicting on her. She felt he may never stop till she felt his wetness inside her, but before then, his strokes had become the hardest.

 

Oh, he knew he was coming alright, and he wanted to do it in her. No need to worry about pregnancy. She already had that covered. However, he didn't stop. His hands caressed her down there till she shivered, twisting and breathing hard against him in pleasure, then she began to plead for him to let her feel herself again. He respected her wishes.

 

They both stayed close against each other, the shower washing and creating room for hands to travel and caress.

 

Just as Eve started to form words, she said, "That was amazing." She wouldn't tell him that this had been a silent dare.

 

 

***

 

 

Elvin decided he would keep this victory to himself. No need to let her know that this was a silent dare.