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“Uh huh.” I’m also lucky my condo is so close to the spa, so we don’t have far to go.

“You know what this means, though?” she asks.

That I can’t control my reaction to her?

“What?” I ask warily.

“It means you owe me a massage. I mean, it was your fault it was cut short?—”

“It wasn’t my fault,” I interrupt. “It was your bra.”

“You’re blaming my bra for this?” Ally asks with a giggle.

“It was pink,” I nod. “And then you took it off, and I could see it on the chair.”

Ally’s gaze slips down to my groin again, and the corner of her mouth hitches up. “It doesn’t take much, huh?”

“I guess not.”

It doesn’t take much. It only takes her.

I park with extreme care, then set a fast pace to the elevator. Ally keeps up with me easily.

“I need a shower,” I mutter as we ride up to the condo. “I smell like flowers from the massage oil.”

“Me too.” Ally’s eyes meet mine, and my mouth goes dry.

Two minutes later we’re tearing our clothes off in my bathroom. I tap a button to turn on the shower, and Ally blinks as it springs to life.

When I told Ally I bought my condo for the sunsets, I lied. I really bought it for the master shower. It’s a walk-in, with gray marble walls, a rainfall showerhead, and wall jets.The temperature and pressure are digitally controlled, and the pressure’s spectacular.

And there’s plenty of room for two people.

Ally steps inside first, and the sight of her under the water steals my breath. She’s a goddess, and she’s mine.

Mine for now, at least.

I join her in the shower and take her in my arms, savoring the feel of her nipples against my chest. My hands roam over her back, slick skin over toned muscles, and all I can think is that I need more. I step between her legs and feel her hips hitch against the top of my thigh.

She’s hungry for this, too.

But I’m more than hungry for her, I’m starving. Famished. Ravenous. I’m hard again, of course, and my cock’s pressing urgently into her belly. Relieved to be this close, but still needing more.

Ally seems to sense my desperation, because she takes a step back and drops to her knees in front of me. She takes me in her hands, and it’s all I can do to stay standing.

Then she looks up at me with an expression that’s both angelic and wicked, and it’s all I can do to keep breathing.

When she leans forward and takes me in her mouth, I moan. I’m begging and cursing and making all sorts of undignified noises, but I don’t care. I’d trade my dignity for this any day of the week.

And besides, Ally already knows most of my secrets.

She runs her tongue around the sensitive tip of my cock, and I feel a tingle at the base of my spine. It’s too good, and I almost wish she’d slow down so this would last longer.

The pressure grows as I watch her pretty pink lips slide along my shaft. My hips are moving of their own volition, and she matches my rhythm. I close my eyes, hoping to hang on a littlemore, but it doesn’t help. Everything’s sensation, suction and heat, and?—”

“Ally.” I open my eyes and try to pull myself back. “I can’t?—”

But instead of letting go, Ally leans forward, and I finish in her mouth.