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“There’s a lot of hair to wash,” I said, “so I hope you’re ready to work hard.”

He was at my side, taking the bag off my back and freeing my locks. “Honey, I’ll be working you hard—don’t you worry about that.”

I wasn’t sure how I felt about this, except the tightness rolling between my legs had me eager for whatever Gage had planned. He guided me into the bathroom and grabbed the metal level near the tub, then pumped the lever up and down. Water gushed out from the faucet in spurts, splashing everything in sight, and I laughed out loud before stripping down to my underwear and a white camisole to avoid wetting my clothes. Lukewarm water half-filled the small tub, but I had no intention of getting in there and instead dragged my hair into the room.

Gage’s gaze sailed down my body and back, his eyes drowning in ecstasy as he licked his lips. “You’re so beautiful, honey.” He marched into the main room and collected the shampoo I’d left on the bed. In the meantime, I wet my hair starting from the end, working my way up.

“So I’ll lather,” he stated, and without waiting for my response, got on his knees and behind me and added the soap to the parts I’d wet, working them into a lathery mass. In all honestly, I’d only washed all my hair once, and it had taken two days, then another two to dry. So I’d vowed to never try it again. Most days I scrubbed the hair at my skull only, but I combed it weekly to remove the knots. I bent over the tub and scooped water over my tresses.

“If you’re going to stick your ass in the air, you need to get naked,” Gage teased.

I glanced over my shoulder at him, his arms covered in soap, but the bulge in his pants grabbed my attention. Call me horny, but having him study me with such sexiness had me clenching my thighs together. So I did him a favor and pushed the underwear down my legs before kicking them aside. Then I turned my back to him, my legs apart as I bent over, my hand splashing about in the bath.

My skin tingled with my daringness, the anticipation.

I didn’t even sense him move, but I sensed his heat behind me, and the moment two fingers stroked my pussy, I melted.

Gripping the edge of the tube, I spread my legs wider, and he didn’t waste a moment to drive his fingers into me, fast and hard. I cried out.

He growled. “So fucking wet and all mine.”

I wriggled, drowning in the euphoria shuddering through me. Within moments, his cock replaced his fingers. He pressed into me, spreading me with powerful thrusts that left me breathless. I screamed with pleasure, needing him as if my life depended on it.

He shoved my shirt up my back and his palms found my breasts, plucking at my pointed nipples. He never stopped jackhammering me. But at once he drew me upright and walked me toward the wall, still inside me.

“Scream my name,” he demanded as he jammed me up against the wall, my cheek pressed to the cold tiles and his long cock thrust into me, rubbing me raw. So primal, I couldn’t get enough of being dominated by these men. To have them control me, workshop every inch of me.

His fingers dug into my hips as he pulled my ass toward him.

“Gage, oh fucking hell, you feel incredible.” I inched short, sharp breaths.

He drove into me so fast, I could no longer feel my legs, just him inside me, sliding in and out, opening me up with each plunge.

“Don’t you dare stop!” Pinned beneath him, I rode the ecstasy tidal wave, moaning, never wanting the moment to end. I rocked my hips, meeting every slap. My nipples hardened, and a vibration thrummed within me, rising with a sudden spike. And at once, I tumbled over into an orgasmic bliss, shaking me at the core. The climax struck so damn fast, and my entire world shuddered.

“That’s it.” Gage’s groan had me quivering with elation. “Squeeze me with that sweet pussy.”

Shattered, I trembled all over as juices flowed down my inner thighs, and Gage pulsed inside me. Spent, I collapsed against the wall, but he collected me into his arms, wrapping me and bathing me in kisses down my neck.

“Fuck, Elliana. I love you.”

My pulse banged so hard at hearing the most incredible three words. I turned around in his arms to face him, but the ends of my hair rose upward, curled into spears. Gage’s mouth dropped open at the sight while terror jammed into my heart. What the hell had the shampoo done to my locks?

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