Page 107 of Heart On Ice


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The word didn’t quite fit the situation. Ciara didn’t have exes in the way that most people did.

“Richter?” Artie asked, surprising me.

“Yes, you knew about him?”

There was a pause before: “She told me about him even before my heat. The guy won’t leave her alone, which on one hand I totally get. Ciara is hard to forget. Did he hurt her?”

“No,” I said, my fingers tearing at the buttons of my shirt.

“Leith?” Ciara’s voice called from the bathroom, reminding me that she was waiting for me.

Standing, I pulled my shirt off and headed for the bathroom. “Artie, I’ve got to go.”

“You what? Why?” Then there was a murmuring from the other side of the phone that sounded like Enzo and Artie let out a gasping laugh. “Oh hell, apparently in my quest to figure out what happened to Ciara I forgot all about the plan, I’m sorry love. You two go and have fun—we’ll see you in the morning.”

A growl followed by a squeal filled my ear and then the phone cut off, leaving me on my own again.

Tossing the phone on the nearby island counter, I finished undressing and left my clothes in piles on the floor as I approached the ajar door and pushed it open.

Ciara had dimmed the lights until the space was filled with a soft warm glow and as I stepped inside, steam assaulted every one of my senses and I had to squint through it in order to see her shadowed figure crossing from the massive shower stall to the equally massive tub that butted up against the tall windows.

Her form looked almost ethereal in the mist as she turned her head upon hearing my entrance and shot me a grin.

“What took you so long?” she asked as she lifted a leg and stepped into the tub, letting out a little moan that went straight to my cock as she melted into the piping hot water.

“Artie called,” I managed to mumble as I stepped underneath the stream of hot water to rinse off, my eyes never leaving Ciara’s body as I scrubbed at my skin absentmindedly.

I’d seen her naked before, but this may as well have been my first time ever for how I was gawking at her. In the four years since I’d last seen her clearly, her body had softened slightly, her breasts a bit fuller and her hips more of a sloping curve than they’d been before.

“And why did Artie call?” Ciara prompted, making me realize that I’d been staring at her for an inordinate amount of time without explaining myself.

“He felt you through the bond when we were talking to the eejit and wanted to make sure you were okay.”

Turning off the shower, I stepped into the tub and let out a curse. “Ciara, are you trying to burn off a couple of layers of skin here?”

Ciara’s smile was wide as she watched me settle into the boiling hot water with a hiss. “I like a hot bath, the hotter the better.”

She wasted no time crowding in between my legs, her hand skimming up my leg and ghosting around my already aching cock.

Her lips were soft as she kissed me and I let my eyes drift shut, a low groan leaving me as her tongue swiped across my bottom lip.

Then she was gone, sliding away from me and forcing my eyes to open wide as I tried to grab for her.

“You’re teasing me too much, mo ròs,” I growled, following her across the tub until I could put my hands on the edge of the tub on either side of her, bracketing her in.

“Yeah?” She tilted her chin up at me stubbornly, her eyes melting like chocolate as she glanced down my body to where the water obscured my lower half. “And what are you going to do about it?”

Slamming my mouth into hers again, I pressed my body fully up against hers, relishing in the way her slick, smooth skin brushed against mine.

My hands slid down off of the ledge and into the water, and cupping her bare ass, I hauled her up and onto the edge of the tub. Water sluiced down her brown skin, running over my fingers as I looked up the line of her body and met her eyes.

“I’m going to fuck you here in the tub, and then again on that much too big bed, and then I’m going to press you up against the glass and fuck you against the window so everyone can see what a dirty girl you are.” My words were said in a low rumble that made Ciara shudder as she reached down and combed my damp hair out of my face.

“Your mouth has gotten much dirtier over the past couple of years,” she said, a feminine purr leaving her body as I turned to press a kiss to the inside of her thigh.

“Artie likes it,” I murmured, gently pushing on her thighs until they were wide open and her swollen clit was on full display for me. “And judging by your reaction I think you do too.”

Ciara leaned down, momentarily blocking my view as she cupped my face in her hands and gave my lips a gentle nip with her teeth. “One day, I want to put Artie between us and whisper in his ears until he melts into a little omega puddle.”

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