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I hooked a leg around his hips, and he groaned into my mouth when his erection slid against my core. I moaned.
“We’re not doing this again until you’re sure you want it,” he growled at me, even as his hands squeezed my tits, then raked down the curve of my hips. “Shit, Ebb.”
“I’m sure,” I breathed.
“You’re not.” His fingers slid around my thighs, and he lifted my second leg to his hip before tugging me up off the ground.
Then, he carried me out of the shower.
“What are you doing?” I asked, my breathing picking up with every step he took, the friction against my core crazy-intense.
“This.” He set me on the bed, ignoring the fact that I was dirty and dripping. My legs hung off the ledge as he lightly pushed me to my back. Then, he slid down my body.
My heart dropped into my stomach when he kneeled between my thighs. “Ford.”
His dark eyes met mine. “Tell me I can taste you, Pretty Girl.”
Holy shit.
“I’m dirty,” I protested weakly.
That wicked glint was in his eyes again. “So am I.”
Hot freakin’ damn.
I wanted it.
So, so badly.
“Are you sure?” It was my final attempt at reasoning with him.
“Positive.”
Well, then.
“Alright, I’m all yours. Touch me however you—ohh shit,” I hissed as his tongue found my clit.
No hesitation, no pause. He just parted my legs, and devoured me.
My fists clenched in the blankets, my body arching into his face as he made love to me with his mouth. When his fingers joined the party, I shattered, hard.
His tongue traced a trail up to my tits, not minding the dirt, and they latched onto my nipple while his fingers continued to work me, slowly at first, and then faster.
After I came on his hand, too, he picked up my boneless body and carried me back to the shower, ignoring his raging boner as my face buried into his neck, moaning my thanks.
He set me down on my feet, and I swayed for a minute as the hot water carried away the dirt. Dazed—I was definitely, definitely dazed.
And tired; now I was really feeling the effects of the all-night run.
I felt his erection against my hip as I leaned into him, and… I wanted to help him with it.
I’d never actually wanted to jerk a guy off before, but for Ford, I wanted to.
There was mild soap on one of the shelves, so I wormed my way out of his arms before I stepped over and pumped some into my hand.
Grabbing his wrist, I tugged him over to me. He stepped over, curiosity in his eyes, and said eyes grew hooded as I wrapped my hand around his erection.
He put a hand on the wall of the shower for support the first time I stroked him, his body tense and tightly-wound.
