“Shower?” I murmured against his lips as I dragged my fingers up the underside of his dick.
“Unless you plan to lick me clean.”
Nowthatsounded like a good time.
Immediately I pulled back from his mouth and licked a path along his neck, tasting the remnants of sauce there. “You taste delicious.”
Shep let out a laugh and backed away, shaking his head. He turned the shower on and then, with his eyes on me, shoved off his pants. That gorgeous dick sprang free, and like a fucking magnet, it drew me closer.
I started toward him, and Shep’s gaze traveled down to where I still had my unbuttoned pants hanging off my hips.
“Take them off,” he said, quietly but demanding.
His command had the energy changing from a fun, sexy tease to something so electric I could feel the charge in the air between us.
As the hot water began to steam up the room, I got rid of my pants, kicking them off to join my shirt. If Shep was bothered by the bruises and cuts still marring my body, he didn’t show it. No, his eyes openly sparked with arousal as he held his hand out to me and drew me into the shower with him.
I flinched as the hot water hit the tender skin at my wrists and forearm, but it only stung for a second. And truth be told, it had nothing on the overriding need to get closer to Shep. The way the water sluiced down his body, trailing the ridges of muscle, had me licking my lips, because he was mouthwatering.
Mouthwatering and allmine.
“I want you.” The words slipped off my tongue without a conscious thought, but it was only half the truth. I didn’t just want Shep, I found myselfneedinghim, and I never needed anyone.
He captured my lips in a hungry kiss, strong hands moving to my ass, holding me pressed up against his body as he kneaded the muscles. I sucked on his tongue, relishing the friction from our cocks rubbing, but needing so much more. Needing all of him.
“And I want you,” Shep said against my lips, “to take me.”
Lust shot straight through my dick and kicked against his, eliciting a sexy chuckle from Shep.
“I take it you want that?” He squeezed my ass, and then I felt his fingers trail down the shadowy cleft and shivered.
Shep knew. He always just knew exactly what I needed, even when I didn’t realize it myself. But he was offering me this, a way to relieve myself of the events of tonight, and it only made me love him even more.
Wait. No.Not love. Just a seriously intenselikingsituation.
“Take it all out on me,” he said, trailing his lips down my jaw to nibble along the lobe of my ear. “Whatever you’re feeling… I can handle it. I want it.” He bit down harder on my lobe, and fuck, it was hard not to come right then and there.
“Bordel, tu es tellement sexy.”
“That better mean ‘bend the fuck over, Shep.’”
I grinned, feeling that mischievous pull again and said,“Putain, penche-toi en avant, Shep.”
His blue eyes darkened and his mouth tipped up. Then he turned away from me, placed his hands on the wall, and bent at the waist, presenting that plump, gorgeous ass for the taking.
The water slid down his body in ways that should be illegal, dipping into every hidden crevice it could find, and for amoment I just stood there imagining it was my tongue. He really was something to look at—something fucking magnificent.
“Hope you’re not looking for slow and tender.”
Shep chuckled and shoved back into my hands. “Pretty sure your crash-tackling me to my living room floor dispelled any doubt of that happening.”
Unable to resist him any longer, I reached for the bottle of lube Shep had on the small alcove and squeezed some into my hand, then turned back and moved in behind him. I gripped one of his perfect cheeks and spread him wide, and then slowly stroked my fingers up and down the warm strip of his ass.
Shep shuddered at the feel of two of my fingers teasing and probing his hole, then he shoved his hips backward, clearly as impatient as I was for this reconnection.
It’d been a few days since we’d been with each other fully. He’d been too concerned over my injuries and, if I were being honest, I’d been too sore. But as my fingers now disappeared inside his spectacular body, any injuries I’d sustained recently were a distant memory. One I now wanted to replace with something much more pleasurable.
A low groan rumbled out of Shep as I scissored my fingers inside of him. When he glanced back over his shoulder, his wet hair glistening and his eyes dark with lust, I knew he was done with the foreplay.
