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Taking my hand, York guides me into the shower cubicle, the warm water cascading over him and plastering his hair against his head. He swipes a hand over his face, pushing his hair up in an adorable mess before easing me under the spray. The water cascades over my body, running in rivulets down my heated skin that flames even more when his fingers follow the flow. He looks down at me, water dripping from his nose and chin as he cups my breast in his hand, squeezing gently. I gasp when he thumbs my nipple, rolling the pad over and over my erect nub.

“You know Zayn and I haven’t…”

“Fucked…?”

“Yeah.”

His hand stills on my breast as he watches me closely. “I didn’t think he had it in him to hold back once he made his mind up about you. Guy was a loose cannon after that night at Grim’s club..”

“I needed time,” I admit.

“And yet you’re standing naked in a shower with me?” He grins again, his hand stroking over my clavicle and between my breasts as he presses me up against the shower wall. He’s looking smug as fuck.

“Looks that way.”

“So what are we gonna do about it?” York asks, his gaze falling to my breasts and then lower to the neatly trimmed strip of hair covering my mound. I don’t answer, knowing this is a rhetorical question. “Oh, yeah. I’m gonna tickle your pickle… with mytongue.”

My breath catches as he drops before me and presses his nose against my mound, breathing in deep. I look down at him, at his broad shoulders and the length of his strong back. My fingers tangle in his wet hair as I grasp hold of him. This escalated fast.

“Titch, I’ve dreamed about this moment so many fucking times,” he says, looking up at me, his ice-blue eyes sharp with desire, his warm breath caressing my sensitive skin. “I don’t wanna stop, but if that’s what you want…”

“Don’t stop,” I breathe out, wanting to take a leaf out of his book. “Let’s be in the now. I’m sick of thinking about the future.”

York nods his head once, the lust billowing off him as he runs his hands up the backs of my legs. Grasping my arse, he lifts my right leg, hooking it over his shoulder. “I’m gonna savour every fucking second of this, Titch,” he states, then his hungry mouth latches onto my clit, sucking it into his mouth.

I jerk against him as sensation explodes outwards. I’ve never been kissed this way before, let alone fucked by someone’s mouth.Jesus Christ.If I had any sensible thought left in me, it’s gone now, dissolved under his expert lips.

“Fuuuuck!”

“Damn!” he echoes, his needy voice vibrating against my core. “You taste as sweet as I imagined you would, Titch.”

York ducks lower, lifting his ice-blue eyes to look up at me. I see so much lust in them and that makes me wetter, hotter. I damn near come just by the glazed look in his eyes. With his gaze still locked with mine, he licks me tenderly from my arse, around my core and up to my clit, then back again. Up and down he licks me all the while muttering dirty words that make me weak.

“Beautiful… Pussy… Mine… I love… fucking your pretty… little cunt… with my… tongue.”

My legs begin to tremble, but he holds me steady with every sweep of his tongue, his hands grasp my arse, yanking me against his face as he devours me. I swear to fuck, I’m nothing but a ball of sensation. Every nerve ending alights under his expert mouth.

“York!” I cry out, my head rolling against the tiles, my fingers yanking his hair as my hips jerk against his mouth.

A deep chuckle reverberates through his body into mine only adding to the sensation, heightening it. With my shoulders pressed against the cool tile and the water raining over us both, York slides his tongue straight into my dripping core, alternating with feather light licks around my entrance, to deep dips into my channel. My eyes roll back in my head as I clamp his head to me, making noises I didn’t know I was capable of.

And he loves every second of it.

The sounds he makes turn me on, and I can’t get enough of looking down at him eating me out. Fuck, I spent hours in my youth watching pornos with scenes just like this, and just like then I’m turned on beyond belief. Every part of me is on fire.

I’m both weak and coiled tight.

But this, this is so much better than a porno. It’s my fantasy come true.

“Titch, I’m gonna make you come so hard,” he growls, pressing his thumb against my clit as he pulls away briefly, and slides his finger slowly into my core, watching every nuance on my face as he does. “You’re so fucking tight. I could come right now myself just thinking about slipping my cock inside of you.”

“Oh, God.”

“No, Titch. Saymyname.”

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