“Joke’s on you,” I replied as I walked away. “I’m taking a cold shower.”
Ten minutes later, Daniel had the audacity to slide back the curtain and climb into the shower behind me. I couldn’t even pretend I was annoyed.
“I thought you were taking a cold shower,” he said teasingly, sliding his hands from my ribs to my hips.
“Does my father know you just snuck in the shower with me?” I asked as his hands traveled slowly back up my belly to my breasts.
“He went to the grocery store,” Daniel replied, pressing his lips against my shoulder. “We have the house to ourselves.”
“Well, that was kind of him.” My breath hitched as he pinched my nipples between his fingers.
“That’s what I thought. Put your hands on the wall.”
Reaching out blindly, I bent slightly and pressed the palms of my hands against the cool tile as Daniel nudged my feet apart with his own.
His lips disappeared from my shoulder, and his hands left my breasts, but before I could turn, I felt those same hands gripping my ass, pulling my cheeks apart.
I nearly lost my balance as he nudged my feet even wider and licked from my clit to my ass in one slow, luxurious motion.
“Fuck,” I whimpered, arching my back to give him better access.
He ate like he was starving. Like he’d never had anything better. Like he didn’t care about my pleasure at all because he was too caught up in his own. His beard rubbed at my thighs and brushed against my over-sensitized clit as he shoved his tongue inside me. His fingers dug into my ass cheeks, using them to position me exactly how he wanted.
I came, but he didn’t let up. Groaning with pleasure, he continued, shoving his shoulder under me until I was practically sitting on his face so he could suck my clit into his mouth and worry it with his teeth.
My second orgasm wasn’t even over before he rose to his feet behind me and thrust inside, one of his hands on my hip and the other wrapped around the front of my throat to hold me steady. My hands slipped on the tile, and I dug my fingertips into any crevice I could find.
I had never had anything like it before.
Completing the mating bond had been life-changing. It was overwhelming and exhilarating and wonderful.
This wasn’t that.
As he fucked me in the shower, I felt transformed. Stronger than I’d ever been in my life. More powerful. Like I could do anything.
“Trying to get me kicked out of the house,” Daniel whispered in my ear with a light laugh, his voice dark and raspy. “Good fucking luck with that, mate.”
I let out a gasp as his hand tightened briefly on my throat and then fell away as he pulled back and then slammed inside me again. His hand shoved between my thighs, pinching my clit between his fingers as he continued thrusting. The wail that left my throat hurt like it had torn something loose inside me.
I barely noticed as he let go. I was trying so hard to keep my balance as my hands lost purchase on the tile and then found it again.
Seconds later, he was shuffling me out of the tub, carefully helping me step over the ledge while still locked inside me. At that point, I was beyond caring. As long as he was still inside me, we could go wherever he wanted.
Turned out, we weren’t going far.
Gently, he lowered me to my knees so my hips were braced on the edge of the tub.
“Better, baby?” he asked softly, brushing my wet hair over one shoulder.
I nodded, letting my head fall forward. The shower was still on, and tiny droplets of water sprinkled against my face and neck as I braced my hands on the floor of the tub.
He kissed my jaw in acknowledgment, then leaned back. Cool air rushed over my skin as he slowly pulled out and then thrustback inside, his balls slapping against my clit. I widened my knees so it would happen again.
“That’s it,” he praised, running a hand down my spine.
I was gasping for air, desperate to pull it into my lungs.
Then his hand was between us, sliding along my lips that were stretched wide around him. I shivered as his thrusts slowed, my focus narrowed on that light touch that was so at odds with what he’d been doing. He dragged his fingers back and forth, back and forth, and then he was rimming my ass with them.
