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Unsure of exactly what he was saying, I paused. “Um, we’re still talking about just casual sex, right?”
He turned his head toward me. “Um, yeah. Aren’t you?”
I heaved a sigh of relief. “Yeah, I just… well, I’m not from here.” Not a complete lie. “And wanted to make sure we were on the same page.”
“Sweetheart, you have no worries with me. All I meant was, is this a one and done, or would you care for a repeat? That’s all.” He sat up and walked to the bathroom.
Shamelessly, I watched his ass until he disappeared through the doorway. With a sigh, I grabbed my phone to see what time it was. That’s when I saw that in my nervous excitement, I never sent the text I’d composed to my friend. “Oops.”
Since things obviously went well and I was still alive, I figured it was dumb to send it now. I deleted it and tossed the phone back down.
A reluctant sigh left my lips before I got up to take a shower.
He was turning the water on as I entered, and he cocked a brow. “Join me?”
“Don’t mind if I do,” I murmured, doing my best not to stare at him. It should be a crime for someone to look the way he does.
Once the water was warm, we both climbed in. Taking turns, we got cleaned up. When he started to lather my hair, I jolted a bit. That wasn’t something I’d expected from him.
“So now what?” he asked me. When I tilted my head in confusion, he smirked. “When will you be back in the area? I’d like you to pencil me in whenever you can.”
After laughter burst from me, I grinned. “Like a regular booty call? You want to be scheduled casual sex partners?”
“Why not?” He shrugged those glorious shoulders and tipped my head back to wash the shampoo out. The feel of his fingers on my scalp was downright sinful and I couldn’t keep a little moan from escaping.
“Fuck, don’t make that sound,” he pled in a gravelly tone. Then he pressed his hard shaft against my ass. “Feel what that does to me?”
“Already? Jesus, you must have the quickest refractory period known to man. I thought guys your age needed more time than that to recover.” Even though my back was to him, I fought to hide my smile.
His fingers tangled in my hair, and he pulled my head back. With his lips brushing my ear, he growled, “Guys my age, huh? I’m not even thirty.”
“But you’re close,” I teased.
A growl rumbled from deep in his chest as he bit the side of my neck, then sucked softly. It had me practically melting and running down the shower drain. Part of me hated that I was putty in his callused hands. The rest of me couldn’t gather enough coherent thoughts to care about anything other than how good he made me feel.
The water washing over us allowed him to easily slide against me as he stroked along the cleft of my ass. When he reached around and pinched my nipple, I arched my back.
Fuck, I needed him inside me. I ground against him until he released my hair and tit to grab my hips. Then I leaned forward with my hands splayed on the wall.
“Fucking hell,” he muttered as he cupped my pussy and dipped a finger in to determine if I could take him. All it took was that single foray to find out I was more than ready. The soft head of his cock pushed against me before I felt him stretching me.
“Luna, I got tested after my ex cheated on me and I haven’t been with anyone since. I wanna feel you bare, but I’ll go get a condom if you want me to,” he ground out as he rested his forehead on my shoulder.
“Same,” I gasped. “I mean, yeah, clean, no one else, don’t stop.” Though we had just fucked like rabbits, it was a shock to feel the warmth of his bare flesh. It practically took my breath away, it was so good.
He started out slow, but it didn’t take long before he was ramming that beautiful dick into me. If there was one thing I could say with certainty in the less than twenty-four hours I’d been here with him, it was that the man could fuck.
Like a God.
“Oh God. Yeslikethat. Ohfuckplease. Harder,” I crooned, the words all running together. The wet slap of our skin colliding only turned me on more. When he reached around and circled my clit, I couldn’t help it—I gushed as I shattered.
“Holy fucking shit,” he gasped right before he pulled out, and I felt the hot spray of his cum on my lower back. “Did you just squirt on me?”
“Um, I, uh, maybe?” I panted as I rested my forehead on the cool tiles.
“That was so goddamn hot,” he breathed. “Thank you.” A shiver shook my entire body when he brushed my wet hair out of the way to kiss the slope of my shoulder. He washed away the mess he’d made on me—and probably the one I’d made on him. Then he stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel.
While he dried off, I worked the conditioner through my dark strands. The entire time, I watched him through the steamed-up glass. When he left the bathroom, I wondered if he’d get dressed and leave or if he’d wait for me.
