Page 64 of A Love Like That


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She gripped the edge of the counter, gently pushing her ass back toward me. “I want to see you naked.”

“Not yet,” I rasped, inhaling her scent as I pried her thighs apart. “First, I’m going to taste you.”

Our eyes met in the mirror, hers hooded and wanting. The violet almost black. Magical. And I knew she wanted this just as badly as I did.

“Oh dear lor—” The word died on her lips as I licked her slit.

I kept searching for the spots that made her sigh the loudest or press her hips back for more. I kept exploring and devouring, until she was on the verge of another orgasm. I was so close to taking my cock in hand, to stroking myself. But I wanted to be inside her when I came this time.

And when she started chanting my name, the last of my restraint crumbled. I drew back and stood.

She sagged against the counter. “What?Why?” She pouted.

I straightened. “Undress me if you want your next orgasm.”

“Mm.” She glanced at me over her shoulder, a wicked smile on her lips. “I think I can do that.”

I expected her to rip off my clothes. I expected her impatience to win out. So when she took her time, painstakingly releasing each button on my shirt from its hole, I thought I was going to lose my damn mind.

But I remained still, letting her do as she pleased. Temporarily giving her control, even when every cell in my body cried out for me to take charge. To bend her over and plunge inside her until she was crying out her release.

She slid her hands beneath my shirt, pushing the material down my arms. I shuddered from her touch and the way she was looking at me, my body aching for her touch. Aching for her.

When I said, “I love the way you look at me,” she dipped her head. So I placed my finger beneath her chin and drew her gaze to mine. “What have I said about when someone gives you a compliment?”

“I’m supposed to say thank you.” She hesitated a moment then said, “Thank you.”

I nodded and released her. She tossed my shirt aside, as I tried to steady my heart. Pulled my pants and boxers down my hips until my cock sprang free once more. She didn’t touch me, but I could feel her gaze on my skin as if it were a tangible thing. And then she licked her lips, and I thought I might explode.

She was so perfect. So good.

“Get in the shower,” I rasped, barely able to form the words.

She climbed in and I joined her, her hair already turning a deeper shade of purple from the water.

It was clear from the excited gleam in her eyes that she wanted this. We both did. And I was done holding back.

When I was with Elle, I felt alive. I didn’t agonize over the past or worry about the future. I was free.

I kissed her beneath the spray of the shower, warmth bathing our skin as I rubbed my hands all over her body. I’d waited so long for this. For her. “God, you feel so good.”

She peered up at me. Her violet eyes were filled with such longing. Such trust. I would’ve given her anything she wanted in that moment.Anything.

I took her nipple in my mouth, teasing the bud with my teeth, my tongue. My cock jerked her direction, but I did my best to retain control. Even while I was hanging on by a thread.

“Need you inside me,” she gasped as I circled her clit with my thumb, loving the feel of her piercing.

I kept at it until she was whimpering, begging for it. My cock was aching to be inside her, and I longed for that connection. But I waited. I waited until she called out, her release making her body quake with pleasure.

And then, when I couldn’t take it anymore, I pulled her roughly to me, her skin warm and wet and soft against mine.

“Show me how you take my cock,” I rasped against her neck.

I backed toward the shower seat and took her with me. And then she wrapped one hand around my neck, her eyes never leaving mine while she held me at the base, lowering herself so I eased inside her. Sliding home.

She was so wet. So tight.

“Fuck,” I groaned, watching her lips part on a gasp. “You feel so good.”

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