“If that wasn’t innuendo, I don’t know what is.” I laugh.
Jayden gently nudges me forward and slips into the tub behind me. His hands land on my shoulders, kneading the muscles, and they slump. My head falls back against his chest as a groan tumbles from my lips at the release of tension there.
“Aren’t you glad you leaned forward, love?” Jayden whispers, his tone as cocky as ever.
“You’re not going to be able to fit through the door with that ego if I answer that honestly.”
“Good to know I know how to release your tension.” Jayden kisses the back of my neck. “Let me take care of you.”
He pulls the tie from my hair, and it tumbles down my back. Jayden runs his fingers through the long blond strands. He gathers my hair in his fist and pulls my head back. Cupping water in the other hand, he lets it soak my hair. A shudder rolls through me as the water drips down my back.
“Mmm, that feels good,” I moan as he lathers my hair, massaging my scalp.
“Careful. You’re worried about my ego, love.” Jayden chuckles and rinses my hair.
“I don’t care.” I rub my thighs together, needing friction since any time Jayden touches me like this, I can’t help but be turned on.
“You okay, my love?” Jayden whispers against my neck.
“You know exactly what you’re doing to me,” I breathe. “Stop pretending.”
“Pretending what?” he asks.
“That you don’t know exactly what your touch does to me,” I huff.
“Mmm, maybe I just like seeing it for myself sometimes.” He runs his hand down my back and over my hip, trailing his fingertips across my abs.
“Oh fuck, Jayden,” I gasp, my back arching as he presses his index finger to my clit and rubs circles around it in quick motions.
“Give me everything you’ve got. I missed seeing you every day and waking up with my arms wrapped around you every morning. Making you scream until one or both of us passes out is one of my favorite things in this world. Now, come for me.”
He thrusts two thick fingers inside me and curls them, hitting that spot inside. Stars burst across my vision and my back arches off his chest as a scream tumbles from my lips. Jayden grins against my neck as his fingers continue a relentless pace, thrusting inside me and circling my clit in quick motions.
“Shit, Jayden,” I moan, squirming in his lap.
“What is it, love?” he whispers against my neck. “Too much?”
“No, I need you.” I wiggle my ass, pressing against his hard cock.
“Gods, Beth, you can’t do that. I’m hanging on by a thread here.” He nips my shoulder.
“Then let go. Lose that control you cling to so carefully. I want you to. I want you wild and feral for me. I need you, Jayden, not this controlled version but the real you.”
Jayden doesn’t warn me as he scoops me into his arms and stands carrying me in a bridal hold out of the bathroom into the bedroom. He drapes a towel around me and then lowers us to the bed. His lips slam against mine in a feral clash of teeth and tongues.
Jayden’s fingers trail down my collarbone in featherlight touches until he reaches my nipples, then he tugs at them. My back arches off the bed as his tongue follows the exact path of his fingers all the way down my body to the juncture of my thighs and sucks my clit.
He groans against me, the vibrations of it forcing me higher up the peak to the cliff of my orgasm. Heat sears me as his mark on my neck pulses and his tongue laps at my slit.
“Gods, Jayden.” I grip his hair, tugging the strands as he licks and sucks my clit.
He thrusts his fingers inside me as he nips my clit and lights burst behind my eyelids and the world spins on its axis. Tremors explode through my body as I scream again for him.
He prowls up my body, his lips glistening with my juices. He licks them, groaning and squeezing his eyes shut as he savors it. “You are so perfect and so fucking mine.”
His growl rumbles through me as I pant out a few harsh breaths, still jerking and twitching from my orgasm. I grip his hair hard enough to sting and tug him down on top of me, wrapping my legs around his waist.
“I need you, now,” I growl.
