Kieran paused her movements at my suggestion, causing me to turn slightly and look down at her over my shoulder. She stared up at me with intrigue glittering in her eyes, her cheeks flushed pink as she tugged her lip into her mouth. After a short moment, she released it. She wasn’t actually considering…I mean, there was no way I could be that lucky, right?
“Let’s get into the shower.” Her voice was so damn sweet, and I suddenly felt a lightning strike of nervousness.
Although, I did see the humor in the sudden nerves, considering I had been naked the entire time. Normally, there was no hiding how strongly I was attracted to Kieran, but I was finding it even more difficult now. My length was painfully hard, something I had no doubt she would see when I turned around. That alone wasn’t what made me nervous, though. No, it was more the fact that I had no idea what the fuck I was doing.
“You want to shower with me?” I asked.
Seeming to bolster herself, she nodded before tugging her shirt over her head, leaving her in a sports bra. She bent to peel the leggings from her toned legs, and despite her stepping into the shower with her underwear on, I couldn’t find it in myself to be disappointed. Especially as the material of her panties and bra clung to her skin erotically under the pounding stream of water from the showerhead.
Following her, I felt like I was in a trance, the world around me hazy. I was absolutely mesmerized by her. I saw her eyes dart to my hard length, and my eyes caught on her nipples as they pebbled through her bra. A guttural noise broke from my throat. When she motioned for me to turn, I did so reluctantly, not wanting to take my eyes off her perfection.
Wrapping my hand around my length, I gave myself a hard squeeze, hoping to calm the fuck down. I should’ve been thankful to have her hands on me as she began to work through each knot in my back, but in some ways her touch felt like the most pleasurable form of torture. I wanted—no, needed—more. My head fell forward as I let out a satisfied groan at the dual sensation of my muscles loosening and the feeling of her hands on my skin. The thought of her body right behind me only added to the perfection of the moment.
I still couldn’t believe she would go out of her way to do this for me.
Suddenly overwhelmed by the appreciation and affection I felt for her, I turned toward her, stilling her ministrations. My hand wrapped around her wrist as she looked up at me in surprise, her eyes wide and lips parted. “Shit, did I hurt you, Bash? I’m so?—”
“No.” I interrupted, stepping closer to her and cupping her jaw. The feel of her wet body against mine was so damn enticing, and my cock pulsed with the need for relief. “I couldn’t stop thinking about how fucking amazing you are. That you would go out of your way to care for me…I’ve never had anyone do something like this for me.”
“Bash,” Kieran murmured softly, gazing up at me from beneath lashes that were dotted with wetness.
“Let me take care of you like you’re always willing to take care of me,” I practically begged her, my voice filled with the need to get my hands on her. “Please, let me take care of you. Show meevery inch of this gorgeous body and teach me how to make you come.”
Kieran inhaled sharply, but a moment later, she nodded wordlessly. I groaned, sliding my hand from her jaw and bringing both to slide over her ribs, appreciating every inch of her soft, silky skin. I gently rolled and pulled the material of her sports bra over her head, my mouth watering as I stared at her perfect breasts and hardened nipples.
Tossing the sports bra aside, I dipped my head and grazed her nipple with my lips on instinct, before I tugged one into my mouth. Her moan was music to my fucking ears as I teased the delicate bud with my teeth. When her nails dug into my shoulders, it only urged me to switch to the other breast, wanting to lather each with attention. With the way they fueled me, I was beginning to think I could live off the sounds coming from her mouth.
Continuing my path down her body, I knelt and removed her panties, having her step out of them as I ran my gaze over her pussy. My eyes shot up to where she watched me, and I didn’t hide my need, my voice raspy as I admitted, “You are perfection, Darling. I find myself almost overwhelmed, wanting to devour every inch of you all at once.”
“I wouldn’t be opposed to that.” Her voice was uneven and her face was pink, flushing with the same color that ran down to the top of her breasts. My eyes caught on the tantalizing trails of water that poured over them, and I realized with utter fascination that it seemed Kieran wanted me as much as I wanted her.
“You’re going to have to teach me how to please you,” I growled, stepping against her until her back hit the shower wall. My cock ached from where it was pressed between our bodies.
Her eyes were filled with need, and her lips parted as she squirmed against me. “Touch me, Bash. That’s what I need you to do. Please.”
Kieran’s plea was so sweet, but she never needed to beg. I would worship her forever if she let me. My fingers slid between her legs and against the bundle of nerves at the apex of her center as a groan left my throat. Her liquid heat seeped onto my fingers as I began to explore, my eyes riveted to her face. When her head fell back against the wall, her breathing short and shallow, I realized with satisfaction that my touch was causing that look on her face. She gasped, her eyes flinging open with liquid heat pooling within them.
“Feel good, Darling?”
“Amazing,” she whispered, the tips of her fingers digging into my shoulders as I continued my exploration. “I need more, though—I need your fingers inside of me.”
Leaning down to press my lips against hers and sliding my tongue into her mouth, I didn’t hesitate to follow her demands. I pressed one finger into her, hissing at how damn tight she was around my digit. Holy fuck.
“More,” she whimpered.
I began to pump my finger in and out of her, imaging my cock inside of her as her hips rocked slightly. While that sounded fucking amazing, being able to explore her body in itself was a gift. Every piece of her I unlocked drove me crazy with the need to know more.
“Let me taste you, Darling,” I demanded, although it was far more of a plea than anything. When I dropped to my knees, I practically buried my nose against her wet heat but managed to restrain myself, waiting for her answer.
“Yes, Bash—” Kieran’s moan filled the space, and I nearly groaned at the sweet sound. “Oh god, yes.”
“Open your legs for me,” I pressed, and she slid one leg out. I followed my instincts, pulling it over my shoulder and exposing her to me completely.Fuck.She was so damn beautiful.
I may have had her on my fingers, but I wanted to drink directly from the source. To worship directly from the altar.
My restraint snapped the minute her fingers strung through my hair, a small needy tug to my hair telling me exactly what she wanted. I surged forward and buried my face against her pussy, wanting to lick up as much of her sweetness as possible. The second her taste exploded on my tongue, I knew I would never be the same.
Tracing my tongue around her clit, I groaned. I could feel her knees shaking as if they were going to go out, and her nails scraped my scalp as she called out my name. Wanting to bring her as much pleasure as possible, I buried a finger inside of her tight hole, wondering what it would take to make her come.
