The water pulls a small hiss through my lips and as I stare at him, he watches as my blood gets washed away. I gulp when his eyes lock on mine, his power caresses my skin, and he presses me more firmly into the wall.
The water comes to a standstill midair.
This insanely impressive show of power and strength doesn’t spark an ounce of fear in me, but it definitely sparks something else.
I reach my hand out, wiping away a droplet that’s frozen on his lip. He lays a gentle kiss to my thumb, then falls still when I lean forward and seal my mouth to his.
His shock fades fast and he grips the back of my neck with one hand, my hip with the other, and deepens our kiss.
Everything about his embrace consumes me.
From the warmth of his mouth to the tender yet strong grasp he has on me.
I groan when he shifts his body and his arm loops under my ass. The hard length of him teases me through my pants and I want more than anything to grind myself down on him.
His eyes are hooded as he pulls back and allows me to slide down his body.
A pitiful, embarrassing little noise slips out of my throat.
He chuckles low. “Relax, gorgeous. I’m going to take care of you.”
My breath hitches and my chest grows warm as he leans back in, laying a kiss on my cheek. The trail he creates down my neck has me shivering and my head automatically tilts to give him more access.
His hands glide over my back gently and with a quick pinch of his fingers, my bra comes undone. He removes it expertly, letting it fall to the shower floor with a wet slap.
I don’t have to lead, tell him what I want, or guide him at all.
With no warning, he ducks his head down, sucking my nipple into his warm mouth, and his hand finds my other one. My back bows off the wall as a deep moan falls from my lips and my hands grip his shoulders.
Every nerve in my body flickers to life as he switches from sucking to running his tongue in circles. I cry out when he moves to the other side. The rotation between his thumbs and mouth has me panting.
My hands fist at my sides when he steps away from me. I want more than anything to tangle my fingers in his hair and pull him back, but he pins me in place with a single look.
His thumbs trace just the barest amount under the rim of my pants, and his eyes ask—no, beg for permission.
One nod is all it takes for him to strip them away.
Air gets stuck in my throat as his dark gaze devours every bare inch of me.
All coherent thoughts die within me when he starts peeling his wet shirt off without ever looking away from me.
A need like no other races through me and my fingers jerk.
I give in to my desire.
The moment they touch his warm skin, everything inside of me melts.
He is literally a god chiseled to perfection.
Every ab and groove twitches under my touch as he lets me explore my heart out.
A deep, strained groan falls from his chest, then his lips are on mine. Both of his hands cradle my face as mine roam everywhere they can touch.
His body crowds me and the feeling of his hard cock pressing into my belly has my core clenching on nothing.
I break our kiss, panting. “Please.”
“Fuck, that sounds so sweet.”
