Slowly, the door opens again. “What?”
“That’s why there’s so much,” I admit, eyes dropping down to her pussy. “Every drop was already yours.”
“You’re lying.”
Reaching out, I slide my thumb across her cheek and try not to imagine the tears I caused. “I’m not. I didn’t last very long, did I?”
“I thought that was just because we were in public.”
I was also moaning like a little virgin, but she seemed to like it. “No, I didn’t care who heard. It felt too damn good.”
With careful steps, she backs up until she can turn the water on. “Once, Bash. Once.”
Tentatively, I make my way into the bathroom with my gaze locked with hers. I may not always know what I’m doing, but I know an invitation when I see one. I just have to convince her this isn’t a one time thing. It can’t be.
“Did you come without me?”
“Only by myself,” she says, pulling her dress off and dropping it. “I can’t help it.”
Fuck, I can’t stop picturing it now, and it’s so fucking hot my cock is waking up again. “Who did you imagine was inside of you?”
She tilts her head, and I can see it in her eyes when she considers lying. “Who said I was picturing anyone?”
“I did,” I say with a chuckle. Of course she’d try to lie. I don’t know how I didn’t believe her when she told me who she was, because every time this woman is lying it’s written across her face. I take off my shirt and drop it with her dress, unbuckling my pants with one hand when she glances down at them. “Say you didn’t think of me.”
“I didn’t think of you,” she lies again, backing up under the water. It was firmer and sassier this time, but definitely still a lie.
“Such a beautiful little liar,” I growl, kicking off my pants so I can join her. “You missed me, didn’t you?”
“Not as much as you missed me, apparently. Flew solo halfway across the country just to stalk me.”
Chuckling, I don’t stop until I’m inches in front of her. “I learned from the best.”
She blushes. “Fair point. But I also left when it was clear I wasn’t welcome.”
Shots fired, but I don’t care. She can tell me to leave if she wants, but until she says those words, I’m going to use every opportunity I have to make her believe I’m in this. “Even when you felt unwelcome I was still drawn to you. It didn’t matter how angry I was, I never would have been able to keep my distance if you stayed.”
“Couldn’t keep your distance even when I didn’t.” She’s looking at me like she’s never seen a wet, tattooed, naked man before, or at least not one like me. “You almost have me convinced, Kincaid.”
“Don’t call me that,” I mumble darkly, reaching out to tuck her hair behind her ear. “Say my name.”
My real one. You’re the only person who’s ever made it feel like a gift instead of a punishment, and I crave the sound from those fuckable lips.
“Sebastian.”
There’s no more playful banter on her tongue, no more defiance in those grey/blue eyes. Just... hope.
“Alaina,” I say back, then drop to my knees under the stream of water to stare up at her. “Let me convince you some more.”
I don’t break her gaze as I reach out to gently spread her legs for me, giving her a moment to brace herself with her back against the wall. Unprompted, she curls one of her legs over my shoulder and grips my hair.
“You came inside me,” she reminds me, brows pinched like she thinks that’ll make me change my mind.
“And now I’ll clean you up the way you deserve. Nothing could keep me from eating this sweet little cunt, baby girl. Nothing.”
To prove it further, I swipe my tongue all the way up her center, and knowing I’m the reason she tastes like this has me rock hard again.
I claimed her. And she fucking asked for it.
