We switched again so he could wash his hair and I could rinse mine. “I was just coming to check on you.”
“By biting his head off and telling him his services were no longer necessary?” I questioned.
We swapped back so I could condition while he rinsed. “I didn’t like the way he touched you,” he said.
“He was just helping me up.”
“His hands were on your hips,” he insisted.
“You were just jealous,” I sniped.
“So what if I was?”
We both paused at the admission. The sound of the water hitting the tile seemed louder than it did before.
Ellery reached down and grabbed the soap. He put some into his hands then lathered it, before gesturing me to move towards him. I did and his body blocked the water from spraying me as he ran his hands over my arms, over my shoulders, down my middle, flicking my nipples as he went.
“What are we doing?” I asked.
We both knew I didn’t mean the shower.
He didn’t look at me as he spoke. “We’re in what some might consider a … strange arrangement.”
I scoffed. “That’s an understatement.”
“But, I don’t think that means we shouldn’t have fun while we’re doing it. There’s obviously attraction here. If we act on it, it would make everything easier.”
“You think?”
It made sense. Iwasattracted to him, and minding him constantly was a struggle. But we were both adults, and that would help relieve some of the tension.
He nodded. “It would also help sell this whole thing, I think. If we were more intimate.”
I didn’t know if I bought that reasoning, but I couldn’t think of a rationale to say no. And maybe if we got it out of our system, every brush of skin wouldn’t feel so intense. Then, once this was all over, I could walk away with my money and feel satisfied. It was a win for everyone.
“I agree,” I said. “It does make the most sense.”
His hands started to roam lower then, running over my hips and back to squeeze my butt. I gasped at the feeling of it.
“Want to continue now?” he asked.
I nodded.
We quickly rinsed off, dried, then moved to the bed. I hadn’t been on it since we got here, and it was so soft and plush, which should have been expected at a place like this.
I squealed as he flipped me by my legs, so I was face down on the bed. I crawled up to all fours, trying to get my bearings. Before anything could happen, he had his hands on my hips, pulling them back into the position he wanted me. I felt a bit like a rag doll being thrown around, but something about the control he took was so sexy.
He pressed his face into me he licked my pussy from behind. I buried my face in the bed, trying to stifle the noise.
He fucked into me with his tongue before bringing it forward to my clit. His face was fully pressed into my body, his breath heating my skin.
I whined as he pulled away, leaving me wet and wanting. “I want to hear you, pretty moon,” he said. “Give me all the moans I’ve earned.”
I turned my face, planning to sit up and tell him no, but he dove right back in and I cried out loud, not able to stop it.
“That’s what I wanted,” he said against me. The vibrations went straight up my spine, making me tingle from head to toe.
He licked and sucked me like I was his favorite candy. His tongue was soft but firm, pressing exactly where I needed him to be every time.
