Page 52 of Fiery Affection


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The water sluices down over his powerful muscles as he pushes back his hair, his gaze hungry.

I swallow.

Of all the dumb things I’ve ever done, this might be the dumbest. I haven’t told him about the call, or what was said, and I’m sure he’s more than a man working in the security business. Everything today tells me that, but oh, God, I want him. So, maybe this is both the dumbest and smartest thing I’ve done.

I’m burning inside for him, all along my veins, down in my bones, and the longer he stares without moving or speaking, the more I doubt myself.

But I don’t move either. Just drink him in, all the male beauty, the power, the lines of him. The way his broad chest narrows down, and a dark arrow of hair over the lower part of his delineated abs leads me to his cock.

His erect cock.

My feet on the slick wet granite floor of the shower wobble and my mouth almost falls open at the sight.

Oh. Dear. Everything.

He’s huge.

It’s not like I’m untouched, but it’s not like I’ve come within moments of sex, either. And this is a very big man. In all ways. I’ve felt his cock. Seen how it pushed hard at his trousers, had it against me hard when clothed. And yeah. It’s . . . big. Huge. All the euphemisms.

I’m practically drooling.

“What are you doing,Tesoro,” he asks in a low dangerous voice.

A million things are swirling through my head.

But if I’m going to lose this albatross as it suddenly feels like my virginity is, then I want it to be him.

I try and think of something to say, but nothing comes. Nothing to explain. So, I move under the large rain head of water, and it’s hot, but I only barely register it as I touch his wet chest. Now, that heat, I feel. It burns like a beacon through me, and I step closer, legs shaking, and curl my other hand around his neck and rise on my toes.

“Avah?”

Tugging, I pull his head toward me and put my mouth on his.

He’s hard against me, that erection pushing at my belly. For a moment, I don’t think he’s going to kiss me back.

Then Nicolo’s mouth opens, and it’s like floodgates open. His hands come around me, cupping my head as he kisses me so hard everything spins and melts. His tongue is a welcome invasion, and he tastes like the water and him. It’s a delicious, dark place, full of erotic need, a savage edge of desire, and it makes me moan into him as his other hand grips my hip. I’m suddenly pressed against the wall of the shower.

He kisses a burning trail down my throat, biting me, licking, like he needs to devour, and then he’s at my ear, sucking on my lobe. That smoke voice is there, a rumble that rocks through my veins and turns the flame to combustion inside.

“Put your legs around my waist,Tesoro.”

I do, I’d probably jump in shark infested water right now if he asked me to.

Everything throbs, right in my center, my clit, and there’s a wild, deep ache that I think only he can relieve.

He bites down on my lobe and then kisses his way back to my mouth. He takes mine in the kind of kiss that’s seduction, a dance, like he’s the maestro and I’m the instrument, and I am completely liquid.

I follow his mouth when he draws back, hungry for more, and I try pulling him in closer, but he’s the one in control. He goes in and deepens that kiss when he wants to, hotter than the water, and the most delicious thing I’ve had. Everything in me is so focused on him, and I move, I want, I want—

He lifts his head. He looks at me as his fingers stoke over me, slipping between us, to my pussy where he teases my clit, and slides along the folds to my opening.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

That smoky voice is rough and thick, and his cock is huge and heavy, so hard. I try and wrap my fingers around it, but he just shakes his head.

“No, Avah. Not unless you want me to fucking lose control.”

“I do.”

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