I swallowed hard. Did I say that?Me?There was no way. Why would I do such a stupid, stupid thing? “Yeah, I did.” I regretfully agreed, practically panting as Sara slowly trailed the washcloth over her breasts. Such perfect tits. I wanted to reach out and grab one, wanted to mark that silky skin with my teeth.
“Caaaarter.” She sang softly, moving to the other one.
“Yeah?” I whispered, in a trance.
“My eyes are up here.” She smiled deviously as I dragged my eyes up and swallowed. Looking into her eyes was actually worse.
That thread pulled tighter and tighter inside me?—
She should have known better.
I was just a simple man.
She’d underestimated herself, and she’d underestimatedme.
She should have known how powerful she was when she came in here looking like that. Everything I’d ever wanted was just dangling in front of me, waiting for me to reach out and grab it.
—that thread of control snapped.
I took a step forward, and her eyes flared. It was such a stupid rule. I was leaving today, wouldn’t see her for months, possibly. The ache in my chest was too much to stay away.The ache in other parts of me was too much too.
“So I was thinking.” Sara continued quickly, alarm lacing hervoice as her eyes went wide, realization slowly washing over her, discovering that maybe I didn’t have the strength to restrain.
Not when she was teasing me like this. Not when she was in my goddamn shower, naked and perfect, begging to be devoured. Not when I’d literally been ready to kill a man for her last night. Not when she was—mine.
I took another step forward, and she retreated.
“Carter.” She warned and then her back hit the stone wall, nipples peaking from the cold.
My hand hit the wall above her head, the other sliding up her soapy ribcage as the water cascaded over us, quickly rinsing the bubbles away.
“Carter,” she whispered.
“Yeah?” I rasped, dragging a thumb over a nipple, watching it immediately tighten for me.
She whimpered, eyes fluttering as her head dropped back against the wall. “I was,” She swallowed hard. “I was just thinking—that we need to even the score.”
“How so?” I slid my fingers up her stomach, up the slippery center of her chest and around her throat, tilting her face to me.
“Well,” she panted breathily, the water saturating her hair. “I—I—was just. We,” she rasped, as I dragged a thumb roughly over her lower lip.
“Open for me.” I begged before sliding my finger inside.
She wrapped her perfect lips around my thumb and sucked, and my eyes might have actually rolled back in my head.
I fisted my cock, pumping it a few times before stepping close enough that her perfect,perfecttits were now smashed against my stomach.
“Tell me, pretty girl.” I demanded roughly. “Tell me what you were planning on doing when you came in here, and forgot how mouthwateringly tempting you are?” I replaced my finger with my lips, tracing her mouth, not quite stealing a kiss just yet, just feeling, exploring, discovering as the hot water poured over us.
Closing the remainder of space between us, I anchored herhips to the wall with mine, eliciting a sharp gasp that melted into a needy moan.Good.
“I want you to come for me.” She got out with great strain, as I slid my hands up her sides, guiding her hands above her head where I pinned them against the wall.
“Is that so?” I kissed the corner of her mouth before slowly moving to the other corner.
“Since you said we couldn’t touch each other yet.” She was trembling, arching into my every touch, but she tugged her hands down and I released my grip on her immediately. Too much. This was exactly why we needed to slow down.
I cursed when her slippery little fingers slid between us and she fisted my cock for the first time.
