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Our eyes stay locked together, neither of us able to look away. Her arm keeps moving faster and faster and faster until a mix of horror and utter bliss spill over her features. Karli’s chest halts, her eyes fall closed and she roars. It’s a long, pained, beautiful sound that will forever be burned into my memory.
Then, when the orgasm has passed, she slowly slides down into the tub in satisfaction.
My feetfinallyget moving. I pick my jaw up off the bath mat and barrel down the stairs. Cock hard, throat dry, mind spinning like a hurricane. Wiping the sweat off my brow, I grab a water bottle from the fridge.
If I think I’m in the clear, I’m fucking wrong. Two seconds later, Karli comes charging into the room, a trail of water dribbling after her. She may be wrapped in nothing but a bath towel but this woman is clearly ready for war.
“Look, Karli. I’m sorr—”
“What the hell is wrong with you?!” she’s barking at me now, gripping her bath towel closed as her other arm flails around. “The bathroom is private. Barging in on me when I’m in the bathtub is an invasion of privacy, you neanderthal!”
“How do you expect privacy when the damn door wasn’t even closed?”
“The door handle is broken, remember?”
“Well, that’s not my fault. This is not even your shower rotation anyway!” I yell back, jabbing a finger into the treaty affixed to the fridge. “It says so right here.”
“The bathroom schedule doesn’t apply when I’m home alone.” She stomps her little foot, bubbles sliding past her tattooed ankle and pooling on the floor.
“We never agreed to that. You can’t just go making up new rules whenever you damn well feel like it,” I say.
“It’s not a new rule. It’s just common sense.”
“Fine. You were home alone. But you had to know that I’d come home eventually.”
She snakes her neck, giving me an attitude. “Well with the way you were avoiding me all afternoon at the clinic, I wasn’t so sure you would.”
The air is thick and heavy between us. With each careless word we fling at each other, the anticipation builds. At least it feels that way to me. I’m not sure what she’s thinking. Until we both fall silent, breathlessly glaring at each other.
Her stare grazes over my exposed chest and my cock that’s pointed forward like a missile in my pants. So damn ready to hit the target between her thighs.
My attention falls to her breasts, trying to will that towel off her by telepathy so I can get my fill of her tempting curves.
And then my focus moves back to her face and I see something snap in her eyes.
We both reach for each other at the same time.
The second I have my hands on her, I’m tossing her bath towel to the floor. Karli’s hands find my chest and she’s wrestling my shirt off of me like it personally offended her somehow.
Lips collide. Hands explore. Moans float up to the ceiling as I kiss her like I’vereallywanted to the whole time we’ve been living here.
With the intensity of the kiss, Karli slips on the wet floor and stumbles backward against the dishwasher. I’m right on her, trailing my lips across her jaw and down her neck and taking a mouthful of one supple breast.
“Mason…” she purrs my name, her head tilting backward and giving me the access I need.
Roughly grabbing hold of her thigh, I hike her leg up around me and my erection grinds against her heated core. She grabs my jaw, bringing my mouth back to hers. She kisses me with greedy sucks and bites and licks and I reciprocate everything she’s giving me.
“Shit,” I grit out as I drag my pelvis on hers. She responds rocking her own hips. The poor dishwasher gets involved, the lights blinking on and the motor whirring to life.
Dammit.
I spin her around, pushing her to the other side of the kitchen, my lips still on hers. We crash into the fridge and I crowd her up against the cold stainless steel. We keep grinding against each other as magnets fall to the floor like rain.
“Jesus, Karli.” I grab her ass cheeks, coaxing her to climb me.
She instantly understands the assignment, leaping up and locking her ankles behind my back. My knees are weak as fuck right now. Stumbling across the kitchen, I drop her on the counter.
My hand comes to her throat and my fingers squeeze lightly as I crush her chest with mine, guiding her down on the chilly laminate. I drag my tongue up her neck and get a thrill at the base of my spine with the way she moans.
