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I was satisfied, beyond satisfied, but the smell of sweat and sex clung to the air. Desperate for a shower, I eased out from under his arms and headed to the bathroom.
Quietly closing the door behind me, I turned on the light and stared at myself in the mirror. Satisfied looked good on me. With my hair tousled about my shoulders from his fingers and my lips still slightly swollen from his kisses, I practically glowed.
And tingled. Damn it, I wanted him again. What was it about Brendan? Why couldn’t I ever get enough of him?
Telling myself that I’d feel more normal and less like a sex-crazed lunatic after a shower, I turned on the water and stepped inside. The heat felt good on my skin but only intensified my desire. As the steam curled around me, I considered changing the temperature so a nice dash of cold would calm me down, but the curtain opened, and the object of my desire stepped inside.
“Morning,” he croaked as he pressed up behind me and placed a kiss against my neck. His hard cock nudged between my thighs. “Shower. Good idea.”
“It sounds like you have more in mind than a shower,” I whispered. “Or rather, feels like.”
“Can’t be helped. Want you.” He reached out for the shower gel and squirted some on my breasts. As his hands started to roam my body, I bit my bottom lip and placed a hand against the tile to steady myself.
“I already washed those parts.” My objections were half-hearted. His touch ignited me, and I was powerless to stop him. His movements were slow, unhurried, and nearly drove me mad.
“Being thorough,” he muttered. “Last night. Messy.”
Last night had indeed been messy in more ways than one. My thoughts were a jumble, my emotions a tangled mess.
As he washed me, his hands moved down my abdomen, skipped over my sex, and moved straight to the outside of my thighs. I opened wider to give him room to work and sighed when those fingers danced along the skin of my inner thighs, but once again, he stopped just short of giving me what I wanted. “You missed a spot,” I managed through my frustrations.
“Pretty sure I licked that spot fairly clean last night.” His voice was light and teasing, but there was an edge. His playful moves were costing him dearly.
Two could play at that game.
Pulling out of his embrace, I turned around and gave him my most seductive smile. “That’s true. You did,” I purred as I leaned over and kissed his chest. “And I never returned the favor, did I?”
“Ah.” He blinked. “What?”
“It’s been a while since I’ve done this. Let’s see if I remember what you like.” His breath came out in a whoosh as I lowered myself to my knees in front of him. I remembered exactly what he liked. What made him moan. What made him forget to breathe. What made him lose his mind, that there was a price to pay for teasing me.
Glancing up at him, I slowly ran my fingers down the length of his cock and smiled when it jumped. His eyes had darkened and his jaw was clenched.
I hadn’t even gotten started yet.
“Let’s see. You used to like it when I did this with my nails.” Ever so gently, I teased him as I traced out designs. “Do you remember when we went to your ex’s party, and she tried to tell me that I wasn’t going to last long? I got so pissed that I pushed you in the bathroom and dropped to my knees. Highly uncharacteristic of me, but I wanted to remind you of how I could make you feel.”
“Vaguely,” he whispered hoarsely.
He remembered.
“Now, what did I do next?” I mused. Brendan groaned, and I smiled as I leaned over and kissed the tip. When he inhaled sharply, I quickly ran my tongue along his shaft.
“Jillian, please,” he begged. “Please, baby. You’re killing me.”
“I’m killing you? Sweetheart, I haven’t even started yet.” Wrapping my lips around him, I enjoyed his deep moan as I took him in my mouth. I set out to prove that I’d forgotten nothing. I knew his body so well. Knew when he was getting close so I could change the tempo, ease up on the pressure, until nothing but a string of expletives were coming out of his mouth.
“You’ve made your point,” he hissed as he jerked me up. Turning me around, he bent me over and slammed into me from behind.
“Yes,” I gasped as he took me hard and deep. The light and playful morning had ended. This was rough, edgy, and everything that I needed from him. The hot water turned tepid, but it still sizzled off us as he drove into me, rubbing over that sweet spot inside of me until I practically melted as the orgasm racked my body.
