“You can’t keep looking at me like that, my love, or we’ll never leave this room and we have a world to save.” Jayden turns, flashing me that smile that always melts my panties.
“You can’t smile at me like that and expect me not to want to jump you.” I shake my head.
Jayden is on me in two long strides. He grips my ass and I automatically wrap my legs around his waist. He turns on his heel and strides with me into the shower. My back hits the cold tile of the shower and a hiss escapes just before Jayden’s lips are on mine.
“I thought we didn’t have time for this,” I say, breathless.
“We’ll make time. I can’t get in the shower with you and not touch you. It’s physically impossible.” He kisses me again and trails kisses down my throat to my collarbone before nipping it gently.
My hands thread through his hair, pulling him closer to me. The hot water drips a path down my chest and Jayden watches the droplets with a fascination that makes me squirm. The head of his cock runs up my pussy and bumps my clit. I tilt my head back into the spray of the shower as my orgasm already steadily builds.
“Jayden,” I gasp, tilting my hips in an attempt to push him inside, but he angles me away from him.
“Hold on, love. We’ll just have to multitask here.” He sits on the shower bench with me in his lap.
“Multitask how?” I wrap my hand around his length and give it a firm stroke.
He grabs the loofah and lathers it up with my body wash before running it along my skin. When he reaches my breasts, he plucks at my nipples and rolls them between his fingers. My back arches, pressing my chest into his hands further.
The loofah runs down my belly but slips from his grasp when he circles my clit with two soapy fingers. My grip on his cock tightens and my head falls back.
Jayden grips the back of my neck with his other hand and presses his lips to mine in a rough, demanding kiss. I press my body to his, stroking him roughly in my grip.
“You have to stop doing that or I’m going to explode, baby.” Jayden groans.
I line his cock up with my entrance and slam down on him, both of us moaning as he fills me completely. His fingers still circle my clit with one hand but his other holds me still. His harsh breaths puff against my skin, fluttering the hair that’s in my face.
“Jayden, I need to move,” I whimper.
“Not yet. I need a second,” he grunts.
I squirm in his lap, wiggling my hips to get the friction I want so badly. He’s torturing me, holding me still on his cock and not letting me come.
Jayden runs his hands up my hips and around my back. I lift my hips just barely and then slam back down on him. Jayden’s hands tighten on my back as I ride him.
“Gods, Beth. You’re so perfect riding my cock like the goddess you are.” Jayden’s fingers circle my clit harder, sending me higher to the edge of the cliff.
My head falls back on my shoulders and Jayden’s teeth scrape along my nipple, only pushing me closer to my orgasm.He shifts and stands with me in his lap, pressing my back to the cool tile wall and thrusting deep inside me with a growl.
“Yes, Jayden, fuck me.” I tilt my head back.
“Look at me, love. I want to see your eyes on me as you come undone.”
My gaze locks on his and he thrusts inside me hard and fast, hitting that spot over and over until my orgasm explodes through me. Every color of the rainbow flashes in my vision as my limbs tremble from the force of it.
“Gods, love. You’re squeezing me so tight I don’t think I can hold back anymore,” Jayden moans.
“Then don’t,” I demand. “Come for me, now.”
Jayden pumps into me two more times, then roars his release and buries his face in my neck where his mark rests on my skin. I run my hands through his hair, waiting for his breathing to steady.
He steps back and drops my unsteady legs from around his waist. I wobble a little before steadying myself with a hand against the wall.
“Let’s get washed up and then go find the others so we can end this mission once and for all.” Jayden turns me around under the warm spray of the shower.
He lathers his hands with shampoo and weaves his fingers through my hair, massaging my scalp as he washes it thoroughly. A groan explodes past my lips as he continues scrubbing my hair and turns me under the water to rinse the shampoo out.
“You know I can do that myself.” I tilt my head back under the water.
