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My pants were tossed across the bathroom, and then he was hauling me off the ground. I shrieked when he threw my bare body over his shoulder, his massive hands hot on the back of my thighs as he turned on the water.
Another shriek escaped me when the icy stream hit my ass, and I writhed against him, trying to get away from it.
His hands slid up and gripped my ass firmly.
I froze when the warmth of his palms blossomed, heating my skin as the water slowly began to warm too.
My eyes closed, and as much as I tried not to, I enjoyed the hell out of that touch.
When the water was finally hot, and I was enjoying his palms on my backside far too much, he ripped me off his shoulder and set me down on my feet.
Steam filled the air as hot water rolled over my skin. My eyes locked with Priel’s burning orbs for a moment until he grabbed another long chunk of my hair and lifted it to his nose.
Another ferocious snarl escaped him.
He spun me around, pushing my chest to the wall of his shower. My tits kissed the stone, my palms lifting to brace myself against it. The scent of something fresh flooded my nose, and then hot hands were scrubbing my scalp and hair.
Those long fingers tilted my head back as he began to rinse the soap from my strands, and my eyes closed.
The man was insane, but honestly, my own feelings and emotions were such a source of whiplash that his demanding tendencies didn’t bother me. And truthfully, I thought the moment was blissful. I liked his growliness, and the way he was pulling me around made me feel sort of… desired.
He washed my hair two more times, sniffing the strands between each new round of soap, before he was satisfied that it was free from Clevv’s smell.
My whole damn body tensed, my palms pressing hard against the shower wall as his large hands dragged over my back, soaping me up.
Though he didn’t linger on any particular part of me (even the sensitive ones), my eyes nearly rolled into the back of my head as his hands slid over my arms, down the curves of my sides, andover my nipples. I inhaled sharply as he palmed my breasts unintentionally, and my body clenched as his hands dragged down to my core.
He cleaned everything.
Everything, everything.
Literally, every fold in my lady parts, every squishy curve of my body, every crack between my toes.
He even grabbed a tube of the fae’s strange verson of toothpaste, then slid his fingers into my mouth and scrubbed my tongue.
And it felt incredible.
All of it.
When he inhaled against my back and growled, determining that I still smelled like Clevv, I sent up a prayer of gratitude to Vevol, in case she existed the way Clevv seemed to think she did.
Because then Priel washed me again.
And again.
I was a puddle of horny Jello when he was finally satisfied with the way I smelled. The water shut off, and he palmed my face before he caught me on fire, as if trying to burn away whatever nonexistent pieces of Clevv’s touch were still attached to me.
After a few moments, his fire died, and then a thick towel wrapped around me.
When Priel turned me around and lifted me up, the fire still burning in his eyes, my legs wrapped around his hips as he carried me toward his bed.
He lowered me carefully to the mattress before positioning himself over the top of me.
Fuck, he was huge.
I practically drooled at the expanse of bare, art-covered skin and muscle above me.
His flaming eyes devoured my face for a long moment, before he leaned down and kissed me.
