“It was beautiful. The fog rolling over the hills.”
“The giant attack turkey. Did you even get to make a fire?”
“We settled for grilling hamburgers when we got back home. The kids refused to go back out in the woods.”
I laughed. “No wonder you smell smoky.”
“I’ll take a shower.”
“It smells good,” I said. “Very masculine.”
“I don’t want my whole condo to smell like charred meat,” Blade said, kissing me then heading down the hall.
I stared at his retreating form. He casually pulled off his shirt, and I drooled at the rippling muscles on his back.
The shower was running when I tiptoed into the master suite. I shrugged off my clothes, my pussy already aching at the thought of Blade fucking me in the shower. I grabbed a condom out of the nightstand then slipped into the bathroom. His body was chiseled perfection through the glass of the shower door. The broad shoulders and strong chest tapered in that fabulous Dorito shape to the narrow waist that I just wanted to wrap my legs around.
He looked at me with smoldering desire as I opened the door to the shower, the spray of the water hitting my bare skin. Blade settled his hands on my hips, drawing me toward him under the spray.
“Might be dangerous doing this in the shower,” he murmured, deep voice echoing around the tiled enclosure. Unlike my own bathroom in the shared apartment, this was more than enough for two people and their planned sexcapade.
“Guess you’ll just have to be careful,” I said, running my hands along the rippling muscles of his arms. “But if you don’t want to…” My hands trailed down my tits to my slit. “I can just play by myself.”
He growled and kissed me hard. His tongue tangled with mine as his hands ran down my body. He cupped my tit, rubbing and pinching a nipple, then slipping down to the slit between my legs. He spread my legs slightly, two fingers running along the length of my pussy. I gasped, arching against him. Blade kissed me hard as he stroked my pussy, teasing my clit.
“I want your cock.”
“I don’t want you to fall,” he murmured against my mouth. “I couldn’t live with myself if anything happened to you.”
“You should start living on the edge,” I said, shoving him slightly then sliding through the spray.
I leaned over the shower bench on the opposite wall, arching my ass into the air in what I hoped was a seductive manner. The look in Blade’s eyes when I peered over my shoulder at him and crooked my finger was enough to show it was working. I reached down and slipped my fingers between my legs and moaned softly as I stroked myself. I spread my legs wider.
“Sure would be nicer,” I gasped as my finger trailed over my clit, “with a nice thick cock.”
Then Blade was there. He grabbed my ass and shoved his cock inside me. I cried out, panting in the water. The condom wrapper floated by. Then I lost all train of thought as Blade fucked me. Spreading my legs, he angled me to take every inch of his thick, hard cock. I whimpered as he thrust into me. Gripping the slippery tile on the shower bench, I moaned, grinding back against him, my pussy clenching around his cock.
He reached around to stroke and tease my clit. Then his hand swept up over my wet skin to cup my tits, fondling the nipples. My cries echoed around the tile.
“You feel so good in my pussy,” I said, voice hitching. “Make me come! I want you to make me come.”
His fingers moved back to my clit, and I bit my lip as he worked it, his cock jackhammering into me. My hips didn’t know whether I wanted to grind into his hand or his cock. He kissed my shoulder as I came. Blade thrust into me a few more times, drawing out my orgasm. I moaned softly at the sensation, shivering when he came inside me. I was still half resting on the bench like a seal when he turned the water off.
“I guess I should be expecting my trophy any day now,” he said, coming over and wrapping me in a towel. He picked me up easily.
“No one likes a braggart,” I said, kissing him. “Besides, the shower sex was my idea.”
* * *
“Two more days,”I told Blade when I woke up next to him on the morning of the rehearsal dinner. “Then we’re married.” I kissed him. “I get my house.” Another kiss. “You win your contract.”
“And my watch.” He kissed me, and I laughed.
“You and your brothers are so funny with your weird obsessions.”
Blade grimaced. “We’re going to be seeing a lot of them the next couple of days.”
“Nothing is going to faze me,” I told him. “I’m focused on the prize.”
