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Bending over, she cranked the handle to hot, and the shower roared to life. Glancing back again, she pressed her lips together, and I had to clench my hands into fists to keep myself from grabbing her. Her ass was presented to me, perfectly round and delicious. I wanted to take a bite out of her, and I wasn’t even the vampire in this relationship.

“Sadie,” I groaned, realizing my cock was already hard. No surprise. She stood naked in my bathroom, looking at me with hungry eyes.

“Come on, Chef.”

She stepped into the shower, and it took all my self-control to follow her in normally instead of leaping in like a golden retriever.

Water streamed over her gorgeous body, slicking her hair back and turning it bronze. Stepping closer, I let it rain over my shoulders and chest.

“Wash your hair,” I commanded, holding out the bottle.

Droplets welled on her lashes as she looked up at me with those wide lavender eyes. Slowly, she squeezed shampoo into her palm and worked it into her hair.

Unable to help my smug smile, I took some soap and rubbed my hands together, working the lather across the curve of her stomach and over the shape of her ass.

“Rowen,” she warned, breathless.

“I’m just washing you.”

“Sure.” She tipped her head back, letting the bubbles rinse down the drain.

With her hands in her hair and her arms raised, her breasts were too tempting. After thoroughly washing them, I circled her nipples with my thumbs before giving into temptation and taking one into my mouth.

“Just washing!” she whimpered, arching her back.

Releasing her, I looked up at her heavy-lidded eyes and parted lips. “Yeah. Sometimes I use my mouth.”

Her laugh echoed off the shower walls over the sound of water. “Fine, but I get a turn too.”

Scrubbing her fingers through her hair, she checked to make sure it was fully rinsed. I watched the way her lips pursed and her back arched, entranced with every move she made. My fingers trailed over her breasts, paying extra attention to her nipples.

Shaking her head, she arched an eyebrow at me. “Come here,” she commanded, turning us so the water hit my neck and shoulders.

My lungs seized and my thoughts stuttered to a halt as Sadie sank to her knees on the shower floor. I wanted to protest, to make her more comfortable, but she wrapped one of her delicate hands around my cock and I lost the ability to speak.

The heated water ran down my chest and pounded against my back. My beautiful vampire tentatively licked the head and then took me into her mouth.

Keep it together. Don’t come in two seconds. Think of anything else. Fuck!

“Sadie,” I managed to say, sounding like someone was murdering me.

The minx hummed an answer, the vibration making my eyes roll back in my head. Her cheeks suctioned as she pulled back almost all the way before running her tongue over the underside as she slid me deeper.

Nope, there’s no way I’m lasting.

Grabbing her shoulder, I moved her back until her lips popped off my cock. “I can’t. It’s been too long.”

Her grin was absolutely wicked. “Then let’s get out and go back to bed.”

We should go to the Pumpkin Festival. I needed to check on the bakery stand, and there was so much to show Sadie, but I was powerless to deny her.

Shutting off the water, I wrapped her in a towel before dragging another one over my torso and down my limbs. Rubbing it over my wet hair, I decided that was good enough and tossed it down, reaching for Sadie.

She giggled, clinging to her towel as I carried her over my shoulder to the bed. We crashed down, her towel falling open as I braced myself over her.

“Do not tease me,” she said between heaving breaths. “You’ve made me wait, touched me in the shower. I feel like I’m going to die if you don’t fuck me.”

Heat sparked through my veins. She was perfect.