Her stomach flipped and flipped again when the bathroom door opened. Although she’d managed to get away without disturbing him, it hadn’t taken long for Adam to wake and join her, and the sight of him entering naked sent a jolt of desire straight through her.
Holy mother, he was perfection in a hard-muscled package.
He didn’t ask permission before opening the glass door and stepping inside. Neither did he ask permission when he locked an arm around her waist, pulling her flush against his chest to take her mouth with his.
She belonged to him. He knew it. She knew it. No point trying to pretend otherwise.
His kiss was a command her body responded to, her insides clenching and her nipples peaking as her hands clamped onto his arms, her fingers digging into well-defined biceps. Cock fully erect and pressing into her abdomen, he reversed their positions, putting his back to the spray.
“Turn,” he ordered, and she did.
He reached over her shoulder, grabbed a bottle of conditioner off the shelf, and then with gentle motions, he coated her hair. Taking his time, he lathered her up, detangling the worst of the knots with his fingers until he could run them freely from root to tip.
She closed her eyes, loving the strength of his hands and the possessive way they fisted her long hair, pulling her head back until it rested against his shoulder. Bodies pressed together, his hard-on nestled against the crack of her ass, he smoothed his free hand over the skin of her stomach, and her earlier worries took a back seat to the here and now.
The sensation of his fingers gliding against her pussy, separating her flesh, finding her clit, and slowly—so damn slowly—bringing every nerve ending she possessed to life, melted her from the inside.
She trembled and wanted more. A lot more.
No need to ask.
He knew what she wanted, and he delivered, increasing the pressure of his fingers, and adding a sharp ache to the friction. She moaned, and the grip on her hair released. His arm slipping around her, his hand claimed her breast, and he pinched her nipple, sending a spark of pleasure tinged with pain straight to her core.
She bucked, and his arms tightened around her, his throaty laugh a dark caress in her ear. “You ready to come for me, princess?” He punctuated his question with a roll of his hips, his thick cock sliding between her ass cheeks, teasing her with the memory of all the ways he could fuck her senseless.
“Yes!” She loved it when he drove into her from behind. When he talked dirty to her, dominating her body with his superior strength. He took what he wanted, and in return, he gave her countless orgasms. The kind a woman didn’t forget. The kind you brought with you into the longest of nights and the darkest of places. The kind that lit you up from inside and banished your demons.
“And what about after you come? Will you part those plump lips and suck my cock into your pretty mouth?” He bit the soft shell of her ear, and she damn near slid down his body. His arms holding her the only thing preventing her from becoming a puddle at his feet.
“Oh God, yes.” Eve wanted nothing more than to have the taste of him on her tongue. To have him moaning her name while he lost control.
Steam filled the shower as he brought her to the edge of an orgasm that threatened to destroy her—body, heart, and soul. Her head fell forward, and her gaze landed on his forearm, his wrist, his hand where it cupped her, his strong fingers disappearing between her legs.
Fuck. She was desperate to come. Desperate for the release he teased her with. She slapped her hand over his, pushing his fingers in deeper. He responded by sliding his other palm from her breast to her throat, lifting her chin until she was once again stretched out against him, completely immobile, and at his mercy.
“You want me to give you some more?”
“Yes,” she cried, her entire body strung tight and ready to detonate. Her hips rocked as she thrust her greedy clit into his fingers again and again, begging him to fuck her, fill her, make her whole even as he broke her apart. “Please, Adam.” Her heart pounded. “I need you to make me come.”
“You ready to get on your knees for me?”
“Fuck, yes!”
He slid two fingers inside her, and three deep strokes later, she bit her lip to keep from shouting a string of expletives as the first shock waves burst free from her core. Surge after surge, her pleasure swelled, crested, and swelled again, tumbling over her, leaving her breathless, vulnerable, and weak in the knees.
He held her tight. Kept her together.
Tethered and safe, she floated somewhere outside herself, lighter and freer than she’d ever been. His fingers withdrawing from her pounding pussy brought her back to reality, and her entire body throbbed as he rubbed them over her lips before sucking them between his own.
He groaned. “Jesus. You taste so good.” With an eager tongue she licked what he’d given her, and he groaned again, his hands sliding down her sides to clamp on to the curves of her hips. “Brace yourself, baby. I need to fuck your pussy before I come in your mouth.”
Determinedto make her come again, Adam pummeled Eve’s pussy. Leaning over with her hands braced against the edge of the built-in shelf, he held her securely as she cried out, begging him to fuck her harder. And he did. The head of his cock hitting her G-spot with every satisfying plunge.
Christ, he was so close to coming, her sexy moans and sinful curves his ultimate weakness. She met his thrusts, slamming her ass into his pelvis, the smack of their wet flesh spiraling them closer and closer to the nuclear core of their mutual meltdowns.
Her hair over her shoulder, the smooth skin of her back lay bared to him, and his gaze traveled the length of her spine and down the crack of her ass to where he hammered in and out of her supple body.
She begged him to make her come, and he slapped his palm against the rounded flesh of her butt cheek. Once, twice, three times, leaving his mark as she cried out. A rosy blush took the shape of his hand. No question. He wanted to mark her. Wanted to leave zero doubt in her mind about who she belonged to when they left this room.
