Her lip’s part, and her tongue sweeps across my upper lip. I accept her invitation eagerly and greedily. I grab her jaw roughly, forcing her mouth to open further. She moans into my mouth and my tongue delves deep,feelingher whine for me as she obeys me.
Before I can get my grip on her, she steps away with a gasp.
“What—” I rasp, but she’s shaking her head and stepping backward toward the en suite.
Even though it’s dark, I can still see her chin dip and shyness take over. Her nipples pebble into hard peaks, and her chest rises with each deep breath, revealing her genuine desire.
“I want to be clean for you.”
My heart does some kind of tangled death-leap in my chest.
I want to be clean for you.
It hurts to hear those words. My mouth drops open, ready to tell her that I don’t deserve that;anythingclean, let alone her. Alyona has already turned and disappeared into the bathroom.
I move to the bed and sit down, trying to still my mind though I can’t catch a single coherent thought.
I shouldn’t.
Iwant.
The rules.
A glimpse of movement catches my eye. From here I can see the mirror, and in the reflection, I see Aly peeling off what’s left of her clothes. As the shower runs, I watch her, catching slight glances of her bare skin, curved throat, and full lips.
When she closes the glass door and disappears into the steam, I start pacing the floor.
No. No, no,no.She’s not really mine.
She can’t be.
Liev.I try to remind myself to remember what I said to him. But he’s the last thing I’m thinking about when she’s so close, bare, and clean.
Apparently, I’m willing to burn it all down because I step into the bathroom and shed my own clothes methodically. Through the steam, I see Aly’s head turn as she realizes what I’m doing. She doesn’t tell me to stop, and she doesn’t try to hide herself when I open the door and step inside.
Instead, she slows down her movements until I’m right behind her.
She arches her lower back and presses her ass against my already throbbing cock.
“Alyona,” I whisper in her ear, wrapping an arm just under her breasts and pulling her against me.
The water spills down the front of her body as her head drops back onto my shoulder. I place a gentle kiss to the place where her neck meets her shoulder, nipping gently, slowly cupping herbreasts and hefting them in my hands. She moans at my touch, and her back arches even more, wanting it.
“Remember,” I say over the rush of the water, “when I had you like this in the alley? The way you came for me…just for me?”
The sound that comes out of her is somewhere between a whimper and a whine. Her hands cover mine, wordlessly showing me how to touch her, and I smile against her neck.
“So good for me. All for me.”
I let one hand drop down her belly, delving between her legs. I have a perfect view of her curves and watch the water cascade down them. My cock throbs to attention, bobbing against the cleft of her ass as I find her slick center.
“Mmm, Kaz,” Aly gasps, shaking. “I—I want?—”
“What do you want?” I prompt her. Everything about this moment is overwhelming. Having her here, touching her, giving in to my desires, and being the one toshow her…everything.“Tell me what you want.”
“I want you. I want you to touch me, I want…”
As her words drift off, her hand shyly finds my length between us. I let out a satisfied groan as she squeezes my shaft experimentally.
