They had time.
“You’re workin’ my dick like you’ve got a goal,” he said, sliding his hand over her hair.
She smiled with his cock in her mouth—which was a sight that every man should witness at least once in his lifetime because goddamn.
“Stevie … baby…” He gripped her hair tightly, watching as her eyes sparked with pleasure/pain. “You sure you wanna do this?”
Her eyebrows rose, but she continued to take him to the root.
“I’ll need recovery time before I fuck you in the shower.”
Another smile, but this time she pulled off his dick. “I like the way your mind works.”
He laughed. “And I like the way yourmouthworks.”
She leaned down and pressed a kiss to the sensitive head of his cock, and he saw stars. Jesus. The woman was going to kill him.
“Shower then?”
He nodded, hoping his legs would work.
She didn’t seem to have the same problem because she hopped out of bed like she had springs in her lower extremities. She strolled naked out of the room, her footsteps disappearing.
When Stone reached the bathroom, she was already in the shower, but rather than standing under the water, she was pressed up against the wall.
“What’s wrong?”
“Cold,” she said, frowning. “Don’t people know that instant hot water is the only way to go?”
“I take it y’all have tankless water heaters at your place?”
“Well, duh.”
He laughed as he stepped in to join her, turning his back to the barely lukewarm water and shielding her with his body.
“I’ll warm you up,” he promised, pulling her against him as he leaned down to claim her mouth.
The kiss started slow but increased in intensity when Stevie’s hand curled around his dick, her fingers stroking as she attempted to climb his body.
“I thought for sure I wore you out last night.”
“I’ve recharged since then.”
She definitely had.
“I can’t get enough of you,” she said, nipping his lower lip. “Plus, you’ve got a lot of time to make up for.”
There was no animosity in her tone, and the relief that swept through him nearly knocked him to his knees.
“It’ll take the rest of my life, but I aim to make it up.”
Her eyes were clear and unguarded when she stared up at him. “I’m gonna hold you to that.”
She pressed a kiss to his lips but then disappeared as she stepped under the water. He took the opportunity to watch her as she tilted her head back, wetting her hair. When she went to work shampooing her hair, he grabbed the body wash and poured a generous amount in his hand, then started soaping her body, working his way from her shoulders down. He gave his full attention to every inch of her. On his way back up, as the water rinsed the soap away, he took more liberties, teasing her with his fingers.
“Stone…” She whimpered, putting her foot on the small ledge near the floor, opening herself to him. “Keep doin’ that.”
He fingered her. Slow and deep, surrounding her with his much bigger body as the water rained down on them, loving the soft mewls that escaped when he hit the right spot inside her.
