Stepping from beneath the shower, Kieran turned and slid down the tile wall until his ass met the floor and I was straddling his lap. My saturated shirt stuck to me in places, and my nipples showed through the fabric.
“You’re cold,” he rasped, attention riveted on the tight pebbles.
“Because you put me into a freezing-cold shower,” I accused.
Reaching between us with thick, nimble fingers, he began to slowly unbutton it, making my heart thump unevenly as he moved down my torso. “I’m not sorry,” he told me quietly. “I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you here with me.”
With the shirt completely unbuttoned, he pushed the fabric away, sliding it over my shoulders until it pooled around the small of my back. Water dripped from my hair, sluicing over my chest.
Kieran swiped it away with his thumb and then sucked it between his lips, watching me as he sucked. My stomach quivered, and my dick stirred. Pulling his thumb from his mouth, he pressed it to my collarbone to drag across the bone. My head tilted automatically, giving him more room, and he made a soft sound of approval that ignited something inside me.
His mouth replaced his thumb, the warmth of it drawing out a whole-body shiver. His palm pressed against the small of my back, holding me in place while he nibbled across to lick up my neck.
I purred at the sensation of his warm, textured tongue gliding upward and him sucking my earlobe between his lips. My eyes drifted closed from the sweet tickle of his beard and the warmth of his breath as he spoke.
“It doesn’t matter where you came from or who wants you. The size of the target on your back willneverbe bigger than what I feel for you. This is where you belong. With me. You’re mine. The mob might be an undefeated adversary, but they’ve never met a rival like me. I’ve walked through death, drowned in betrayal, and been swallowed by shadows all in the name of revenge. And looking at you right now, I realize that’s nothing compared to what I will do for love.”
“For love,” I whispered. It wasn’t a word often applied to me. It almost felt like a myth. Definitely something too good to be true.
His hands skimmed down my sides to settle on my waist, brushing across my hip bones.Backand forth. Back and forth.
Drunk with lust, knee deep in a fairy tale, I cupped his face, wanting not to just hear those beautiful words but hold them too.
He turned his face, kissing my palm, and emotion rolled over me like a tidal wave. I leaned in, and he met me halfway, two bodies fusing together at a powerful point of contact. The kiss was deep and drawn-out, tongues tangling and teeth gnashing. The shower stall turned humid, my nipples no longer hard from the cold but from desire. Whimpering, I rocked in his lap, desire morphing into desperation. Blindly, I reached between us to the tie on his sweats and pulled it loose.
Our mouths separated with an audible pop, and ragged breathing filled my ears. “Tell me what you want, baby doll.”
“You,” I said, pushing my hand beneath the waistband, fingers meeting his erect dick. Whimpering, I tugged at the waistband, hoping he would get the message.
My hips thrust, hand wrapped around his girth, and I laid my lips against his. “Please.”
“Please what?” he said, mouthing at me. “Tell me exactly.”
My hand squeezed his shaft, and it throbbed in my palm. “I want your dick inside me. Right now. I want an ass full of your cum.”
He let out a moan and pushed me back. “Stand up. Take your clothes off, all of them. Grab me the lube from the shelf.”
I scrambled up, ripping at the shirt and taking half the bandage on my hand with it as I blindly tore it away. I kicked off my boxers as I reached for the lube and carried it back over just as Kieran lifted his hips and tugged the sweats down.
His cock bounced out, and his abs contracted as he sat back against the wall. I tossed him the bottle and then ripped the sweats completely off his body, leaving his long, bare legsstretched out over the wet floor, the tattoo covering his right thigh on full display. He crooked his finger, and I straddled his legs. Before I could lower, he grabbed my hips and tugged, taking my entire length into his warm mouth.
I shouted, slapping my uninjured hand into the tile for balance as Kieran began bobbing his head and deep-throating my cock like he was just as desperate. I moaned lewdly, the sound echoing in the shower as my hips started working in rhythm with his mouth. The pressure was delicious, making my legs shake and my balls draw tight to my body. He pulled back and looked up, eyes practically glowing as he circled his tongue around my tip and then took me in hand.
I swallowed audibly at the sight he made. A powerful man with my dick in his mouth.
Suddenly, his hand jerked, drawing forward all the foreskin until it wrapped around my tip. The sound of him spitting was lecherous and somehow possessive. He smeared it around with his fingers and then tugged at my foreskin again. Lifting it a little, he slid his tongue under it, licking the space it usually concealed. A curse dropped from my lips, and he pushed a little deeper, dragging his tongue around the entire circumference of my head. It felt like a rim job but for my dick, and, fuck, was it hot.
“Oh God,” I whimpered when he tugged the extra skin again.
Lifting it with two fingers, he spit beneath it, and I lost it. The orgasm hit hard and fast, my frame bowing as I unleashed powerfully. My entire body sang, vision blacking out as undulating waves of pleasure consumed me.
When it was over, my body sagged, and I dropped onto his thighs, panting.
I leaned forward, the top of my head resting against his chest. Movement between us had my eyes fluttering open, and I stareddown into his lap as he poured lube all over his stiff dick and then rubbed it around with his fist.
“Get yourself ready for me,” he said, voice throaty and deep.
I sat back and held out my fingers. He added the lube and watched as I reached behind me to touch my hole. His attention was riveted on me, the high points of his cheekbones bright pink, so I leaned forward and sucked his nipple into my mouth while sliding a finger into my opening.
