Chapter 15
Addison stood under the rainfall showerhead in the middle of the huge walk-in shower that had more bells and whistles than she’d ever seen. Eyes closed, she let the hot water pour over her neck and shoulders.
Holy shit. She’d done that. She’d let someone perform oral sex on her. In public. Well…semi-public. A room full of people counted as public for her. Then she’d been fucked within an inch of her life and had comehard.
Her body hurt but in that good, post-sex kind of way. Every nerve ending throbbed, and she was still so unbelievably horny.
She’d been too angry with Devon leaving to tell him yes, she did in fact still want to fuck him in the shower. She might have cut off her nose to spite her face. If he didn’t take the hint from the open door, she was going to punch him again, only this time much lower.
The shower door clicked open, then closed. She resisted the urge to smile. Smart man.
The flow of water stopped as he stepped behind her and traced his hands over her shoulders. “I figure you’ll punch me again if you want me to leave.”
She did smile then and let her head fall back against his shoulder. His muscles bunched and moved against her back.
“How does this thing work?” he asked.
A jet of water blasted her in the face. She flinched and shrieked, holding her hands in front of her to stop the spray from hitting her. Ducking to the side, she shoved her hair out of her face and wiped her eyes. So much for not getting her hair wet.
Once she was out of the line of fire, Devon took the brunt of the spray, except it hit him at the top of his chest instead of his face. He twisted knobs and pushed buttons until the spray turned off.
“That wasn’t what I was going for.” He wiped water off his cheeks.
Addison grinned. “That’s good to know. What were you trying to do?”
“Turn off the top sprayer and turn on the lower sprayers.”
“Middle knob.” She pointed to the correct one.
“This one?” He turned it, and the water switched to the four jets on either side of the shower.
He scrubbed both hands over his face and slicked his hair back. “Well. So much for my artful seduction.”
“Is that what you were trying to do?” she asked with a chuckle.
His gaze dropped to her breasts. Even in the steamy shower, her nipples puckered under his perusal.
He licked his lips. “Yeah.”
“Wanna try again?” She stepped into the spray with him, sliding her hands from his abs, up and over his chest, to his shoulders and down his arms. Taking his hands, she placed them on her breasts.
The squeeze might have been reflex, but his thumbs circling was not. They pressed and rubbed, causing the sensitive tips to tingle and tighten even more.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered.
He cradled her jaw and dropped his mouth to hers, kissing her gently. His languid tongue rubbed against hers and the tips of his fingers skimmed down her throat and chest, around her nipples, and down. Devon ran a finger around her navel before tracing them over her hips.
His touch was so soft—barely a ghost of a whisper against her skin, like he was memorizing the shape of her body. Taking his time like he had all the time in the world. A complete contrast to earlier when he’d dug his fingers into her hips so hard.
Addison didn’t know which one she preferred. Before had been hard and hot and exactly what she needed. Now, each skittering touch across her skin fueled her arousal like drops of kerosene on a low-burning fire.
She had been concentrating on what he was doing to her and forgot about what she could do to him. No audience. No one judging her performance…except Devon, and she didn’t think he had any complaints.
The hair at the center of his chest was short and rough. His small brown nipples were as puckered as hers and looked like they begged to be touched. She flicked one with the tip of her tongue. Sucking on it, she scraped her teeth against it.
Devon groaned and dug his fingers into the meaty part of her ass. She grinned against his chest, kissing her way to the other nipple. He wasn’t as calm as he seemed.
He palmed the back of her head. “Damn it, Addison. I’m trying to make this last.”
