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She tilted her head back and to the side, exposing her neck to me. “I had it handled.”
“It was dangerous,” I unnecessarily reminded her as my mouth skimmed her skin.
“I like danger.”
I bit down on her skin at her reminder, my hands flexing on her hips when she gasped. “Not that kind of danger.”
I released her slowly, dragging my hands across her water-slicked skin before turning to grab the soap. She shampooed her hair while I washed, her inky eyes watching every movement I made with passionate interest.
When she reached for the bar, I took her hand and pulled her into me.
My eyes searched hers for long seconds. Taking in every feature like it was new now that she didn’t have her mask on. “You’re fucking beautiful.”
Her face fell as though I’d just said the worst thing in the world to her. She nodded, the action slow. And just when I was about to ask what I’d done, she asked, “Would you want me if I wasn’t?”
The pent-up breath rushed from my lungs and I tipped her chin so she’d look at me. “I didn’t want you because of the way you look. Because you use it to your advantage. I couldn’t stay away from you because of
who you are beneath all that chaos. Doesn’t change the fact that you are beautiful.”
The corners of her mouth tilted up and blood rushed to her cheeks.
She leaned up to press her lips to mine, laughing against them when I said, “Especially when you’re not trying to be invincible.”
She turned so her back was to me and relaxed into my hands, moving with me as I took my time washing her body. By the time I had my hand between her legs, washing away what remained from our time at the dresser, I was hard again.
I gripped her hips, the muscles in my arms straining to keep her there when I wanted to bury myself inside her. She lifted onto her toes and reached back to thread her fingers through my hair. Her body arched and moans escaped her throat when my dick slid against the crease of her ass.
“Jessica,” I growled in warning.
It was the only warning I could muster before I repeated our first night and sent her spiraling into a shell again.
She tilted her head to press her lips to my jaw and breathed, “Tell me how you want me.”
Fuck me.
I wanted to get her out of this shower, bend her over the counter, and then sink into her and fuck her until she was screaming my name.
I wanted to gather her wet hair in my hand and make her arch back so she’d watch all of it in the mirror.
I wanted to make her come until her legs gave out.
My hips rocked forward as involuntarily as the groan that sounded deep in my chest.
The spaced-out look in her eyes from the other night tore through my mind until it was all I could see.
I dropped my head to stare at the ceiling for a few seconds, blew out a calming breath, and reached behind me to shut off the water.
Looking at her, I dropped a soft kiss on her forehead. “I don’t have a condom. And you’d regret letting me do what I want.”
“I won’t get pregnant,” she said softly.
“I know.”
Her eyes narrowed with curiosity and wonder. “How?”
“You would’ve told me.”
“You said that earlier.” She twisted her upper body and leaned into my arms, letting me hold her.
