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I lift her into my arms, carrying her into the shower. When I flip it on, I make sure the spray hits me first, not wanting her to get hit with the cold water. That might kill the mood for her. As for me, you could hit me with a dump truck, and I’d still be in the mood for Teddy.

My mouth travels down her jaw as I turn her when the water is warm enough. A happy sigh leaves her.

"I love your kisses." Teddy's entire body has now relaxed in my embrace. A rush of pride fills me that I have relaxed herand helped relieve the shyness that started to creep in on my normally bubbly girl.

"Then you'll let me place them everywhere." I slowly put her on her feet so that I can wash her.

"Yes, I approve of this." Teddy's eyes flutter open to meet mine. "We're naked," she points out as I grab the soap. I grunt a response as I soap up my hands. Fuck a towel or those loofah balls. I'm doing this myself. I’ve been dying to get my hands on every part of her.

"We are." Her fingers start to roam my body. Teddy's touch is feather soft. I fight the urge to close my eyes. I’ve never been touched by anyone like this before. As a matter of fact, human touch is not something I ever craved. Not until her.

"This is all happening so fast," she says as I cup her breast, enjoying the feel and weight in my hand.

"Do you want me to slow down?" I might kill myself if she says yes, but for Teddy I'd do about anything.

"No." She shakes her head. "I'm the most impatient person in the whole wide world." I stroke her nipple with my thumb, and it hardens more. I make sure to pay attention to every single signal her body gives me of what she enjoys. I might be new to all this, but when it comes to the human body, I know how it works.

"You have no reason to be shy," I tell her, dropping to one knee in front of her so that I can keep washing the rest of her. "I'm not good with words but know I have never seen anything more beautiful than you." I glance up at her, and she rests her hands on my shoulders. "Breathtaking. Now I understand this word."

"Killian, you're so sweet."

"Only for you, Zolotse. Lean back, let me take care of you.”

Teddy rests her back against the wall as I continue to clean her, and I’m not going to miss one spot.

Chapter Fifteen

TEDDY

Killian's fingers are magic. He doesn't only clean me, he massages as he goes. If I didn't have a grip on his shoulders, I would fall over, but I'm sure he'd catch me. Killian is big, but he's rather fast; his reflexes are wicked.

I stare down at him as he works his fingers into my calf. I want to tell him to move up farther, but I keep my lips pressed together. I'll end up blurting out something ridiculous. I know myself, and I already know what is on the tip of my tongue to say.

"Zolotse?"

"Yeah." The word comes out husky, not sounding like me at all.

"Are you still with me?"

"Always." And forever. I don't say the last part out loud. I'm still trying to play it cool, which I'm pretty sure I suck at. I have never been cool a day in my life.

"You looked like you wanted to say something." He motions that he's picking up one of my feet. I ensure that I am braced against him. Killian might be down on his knee in front of me, but he's still level with my breasts. The man is ridiculously tall. He starts to rub my foot. "Zolotse?"

"I was about to, maybe." A small moan leaves me when he presses into my heel, and he stops.

"Continue," he orders, his breathing picking up. I let my eyes drop to his cock. I was trying not to ogle him. The man is a masterpiece. I can tell how turned on he is. The head of his cock appears redder now, angry. It wants me. I almost snort a laugh at my own thought. I can’t help how my mind works. Now all I can imagine is his cock as its own being and trying to get at me. That silly thought turns me on more than I already am. "Zolotse," he says, saying my name again for me to answer him.

"You skipped my vagina!" I blurt out. I want to slam my hand over my mouth, but I can't; in fact, I can't do anything but close my eyes and shut my mouth. There is nowhere to hide my face.

"I was saving the best for last," he says, making my embarrassment easily slip away. "Zolotse, give me your eyes. I miss them on me." I snap them back open because how could I ever deny that?

Killian places my foot on his thigh, making my legs part for him. He mutters something in Russian, his thick words sounding like a prayer. It makes the ache between my thighs grow even more intense.

“What did you say?”

“I am not worthy, but I won’t be letting go.” He leans forward, burying his face between my thighs. I gasp at the feel of it. Killian’s tongue slides between the folds of my sex, finding my needy clit that’s begging for his attention. I know I'm not going to last. I'm teetering on the edge, and I try to fight it, but I can't.

Killian's mouth locks around my clit, and he starts to suck in long, hard pulls. It's a sensation I've never experienced before, and I go off.