The Ultimate Tease IV

Camila's POV
I guess this whole teasing thing wasn't going to be so one sided.
He pours the body wash onto his hands and he sets it aside before his hands find my back. He starts to rub the soap all over my back, I instantly recognize the scent to be his and a small smile forms on my lips at the sentiment.
His movements are slow and he's taking his time, but I'm not complaining. Instead I reach forward and increase the water temperature.
His hands then move onto my shoulders and he starts making his way up and down my arms, working his way around my upper arm that's still wrapped in the plastic seal.
"I said just my back. You don't need to do-" I cut myself off with a sigh once his hands make their way from my shoulders to the sides of my waist. He rubs soothingly and my sore body welcomes the feeling without another complaint.
"Don't worry. I got it, baby." He murmurs lowly into my ear and I instantly find myself relaxing back into him.
He moves closer, pushing my body back into his hard one and I sink back into him as he moves his hands to my stomach, rubbing the soap along the skin there.
He dips his head, his breath hitting the side of my neck and he slowly trails the tip of his nose along the column of the side of my neck.
His hands slowly drift up until he's at the top of my waist, right below my breasts and when I feel his cock glide against my ass, I place a hand out on the wall in front of me to steady myself.
He still holds me against him, leisurely skimming his erection against my ass, while his hands continue to sensually rub at my skin.
"Let me see." He breathes, his lips ghosting over the skin on the side of my neck and I hum out in confusion, too distracted by his hands that snake up to cup my breasts.
He nips at my neck and my eyes snap open while he starts kneading my breasts. He brings his head next to mine and nods ahead of us and I realize he's looking at my hand and telling me to flatten my palm. "Your ring." He breathes and I instantly flatten my palm, and my attention goes to my thumb where his gold ring sits.
His hands continue kneading my breasts and he pushes down on them to hold me closer against him as he moves his lips to my ear. "Don't take it off, ever." He murmurs, his voice a soft command and then his thumbs move over my nipples and he rubs them.
I swallow thickly and glance at the ring. The light in the room allows me to make out the small engraved letters on the side of it.
A.G
He's got his initials engraved into the side and he wants me to keep the ring? The ring is extremely simple but my heart squeezes, and I instantly nod.
I won't take it off, ever.
He moves to place a kiss along my temple. "Promise me." He breathes while his hands continue to squeeze my breasts, most of the body wash now gone.
"I promise." I say, my voice soft and filled with emotion.
He hums in approval, moving his hands back up to my shoulders, his lips still against the skin of my neck. "Good girl, now turn around."
I sigh out at the abscess of his hands touching me but I do as he says and turn around.
He gathers some more body wash only this time he drops to his knees and starts to rub the soap into the skin of  my legs.
I exhale heavily and enjoy the feeling. He rinses his hands and my legs of the soap and when I think he's done, he plants both his hands on my hips.
He moves his head forward and I nearly lose my balance when he moves forward and places a barely there kiss atop my clit. I gasp out and grab onto the top of his head as I withhold a whimper.
"You okay?" He hums, his voice an octave lower and his eyes peeking up at me harmlessly but the small devious glint in his eyes tells me that he's not done teasing me.
I force out a nod. "Yeah." I say, my voice sounding dangerously close to a moan.
He hums telling me he doesn't believe me, "Really?" He murmurs and I don't get a chance to reply because I'm taken by complete surprise when his nose starts to slowly trail my slit.
Both hands fly out to grip his hair and when he exhales heavily onto my pussy, I squeak out a barely there, "Yes."
He moves back, biting back a triumphant smile before he stands and looks down at me with a smug look.
One that tells me he just outdid whatever teasing I was doing earlier. And when I realize what he's been trying to do, my eyes narrow.
He's trying to beat me at my own game.
Straightening myself out, I instantly blink up at him and grab the bottle of body wash. "My turn." I say, my voice rushed and slightly frustrated.
He raises a brows in amusement, chuckling under his breath as he watches me. He's got a satisfied smile on his face knowing damn well, that he just teased the shit out of me.
I instantly gather some soap on my hands and start to rub at his abdomen. He smiles like he knows I'm trying to tease him back and the glint in his eyes tells me that he's not going to fall for it.
With a little huff, I slow my movements and work my way up to his chest. I take a step closer once I get to his shoulders and his erection pokes at my lower stomach, but he still doesn't let up and I internally groan out.
I couldn't let him beat me at my own game.
"You okay?" He asks, lightly, his tone filled with mirth. His hand comes out to rest on my waist and he holds me in place.
I narrow my eyes up at him, if anyone was going to let up first, it was going to be him.
"Yeah." I say lightly, sliding my hands up his shoulders and around his neck. I stand up on my tippy toes, ghosting my lips over his. "You okay?" I ask lightly, not willing to back down.
The water cascades down our bodies and he shifts us so that Im backed up against the shower wall and the water is hitting his back.
He looks into my eyes, the glint in them telling me he's not caving first, and he smiles against my lips. "Yeah." He breathes.
He places a hand on the glass wall next to my head and pushes his body closer against mine, "You sure you're okay, baby?" He murmurs, and a smug smirk crosses his stupidly handsome face when my lips part and a heavy breath escapes me.
I snap my mouth shut and stare up at him. "I said, I was fine." I murmur against his lips, my chest heaves against his telling him I'm the furthest thing from fine, but I take back the upper hand by snaking mine down between us.
I wrap my hands around his girth and lightly squeeze. A small surprised grunt escapes his lips and moves into mine as his jaw clenches and he looks at me.
The satisfied smirk is now gone and in place of it is a hooded one of need. "Are you sure you're okay, baby?" I murmur, using his words as I slowly start to pump him.
He exhales heavily, "Cazzo," He groans under his breath and he brings his other hand out to place it on the other side of my head while he tips his head back.
"What was that?" I smile, triumphantly. I'm going to win whatever silent tease battle this is.
But just when I think he's going to give in, his head moves down and his hard eyes stare into mine. "I said, I was fine." He grits out.
He's still fighting me on this and instead of saying anything, I remove my hand from his cock once I know he's not going to let up. Even though I can see the desire swimming in his eyes, he's doing everything in his power to control himself.
"Okay." I say simply as he exhales, dropping his head in what I presume to be relief. His arms don't move from their place on either side of my head as he continues to cage me in, while he tries to rein in his arousal.
I reach out behind me to grab the body wash bottle but just before I squirt some onto my hand, an idea comes to mind.
Instead of opening the cap, I accidentally drop the bottle on the ground. Right by our feet.
"Oopsie." I say and before Alejandro can do anything, I slide down and get on my knees before him while I blink up at him.
His brows furrow and his eyes cloud over in complete lust. His dark hungry eyes flicker between my eyes and my lips - which are dangerously close to the tip of his cock.
I move forward and lightly graze my lips against his tip as I reach down for the bottle, I hear a low breathy grunt escape him and I peek up at him.
His jaw is tight and it looks like he's doing everything in his power to control himself, but it's like that's not enough.
I briefly want to stop torturing him but then I'm reminded of all the reasons I have to be petty and so I decide to continue.
I couldn't back out now.
Instead of standing up, I tilt my head and peek up at him through my lashes. "You okay?" I ask, yet again.
He nods once, his body tense and just when he opens his mouth to speak, I latch my lips onto his tip and suck lightly.
His lips part and all that escapes is a low groan as he throws his head back. "Fuck no." He grunts and then his hips roll forward and he throws his control out of the window. He groans out again as he slowly tries to push more of himself into my mouth, but I move my head away and tsk up at him.
I stand up and move my lips to his and peck them softly. "No strenuous activities remember?"I pout and I watch his face turn red in complete outrage but before he can say or do anything, I'm slipping out from under him and bolting out of the shower.
"Camila !" He calls after me, the frustration clear in his voice, but I don't care.
"Hurry up, I think Ethan and Marco are downstairs waiting for us." I call over my shoulder, knowing that with that information, he won't have time to stay and finish himself off.
With a triumphant smile, I move into the closet to get dressed. I quickly change and bolt down the stairs knowing that today i'd be dealing with a sexually frustrated Alejandro.
I don't know if I should be excited or scared.