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“Wait here,” he says softly as he lifts me and sets me on the other side of the tub. He grabs a towel and walks out of the room, returning a moment later and dropping the towel. He’s already got a condom on. He turns on the shower and presses a button and steam begins to fill the room.
“You have a hot tub and a steam shower in here?” I ask.
Shrugging, he holds out a hand and helps me out of the tub. I’m completely covered in bubbles as if I’m wearing some sort of bubble bikini.
He pulls me into the shower, or at least I think it’s the shower, because there’s so much steam. I hear the shower door shut and then he’s pressing me against a heated wall of tiles. His lips trail wet kisses along my jawline.
“Forget the red room, I think the shower room is much better,” I whimper.
He takes my chin in his hand, and I look into his eyes. His hair is wet from the steam, and he looks absolutely carnal. “What are you doing to me?” he growls, but before I can contemplate an answer or tell him I feel the same, his lips crash to mine. This kiss is possessive. His lips and tongue own my mouth. I barely register his hands reaching down and grabbing my ass, dragging me up his body. I hardly have time to wrap my legs around his waist when he slams his erection into me. The breath leaves my lungs at the sudden invasion. And then he rolls his hips and slides all the way out and back inside, pinning me to the wall. I’m a ragdoll, caught between the tiles and this beast of a man. It’s almost like he’s using me like he’s trying to fuck the feelings he might have away.
“Adam,” I soothe as I run a hand that was gripping his shoulder, over his back.
His eyes fly open, and he stops moving, his erection pulses inside me. “Fuck,” he grunts. His right hand releases my ass and comes up to caress my cheek. “I’m sorry, beautiful. I…got carried away.”
I swallow at his sudden change to a gentle giant. I nod and he places a gentle kiss on my lips.
“Are you OK? Did I hurt you?” he manages from behind gritted teeth.
I shake my head and swallow. “I’m alright. That was just…intense,” I add. “But…I didn’tnotlike it.”
He smiles against my jaw. “We should find out what else you don’tnotlike.”
“Game on, pretty boy,” I whisper.
He looks back into my eyes. “Where the hell have you been hiding?”
I shrug. “The library. You should stop by more often.”
He chuckles as he begins to move again. This time slower, letting me feel every inch of him. We build the pace with each punishing thrust, finding our rhythm. I rub myself against him, seeking as much friction as possible. He reaches between us while still keeping me pinned to the wall. He finds my sensitive nub and rubs it in tiny circles. I feel my frenzy building.
“Adam,” I whimper in desperation.
“I’m coming, beauty, I’m coming,” he grunts out as we both fall over the edge.
When we come back down to reality and our breathing slows, he helps me to stand and then washes us before leading me back to bed.
“What time is it?” I ask.
He grabs his phone. “Four,” he answers.
“We’ve been up here all afternoon?” I say way too loudly.
“Yep,” he answers as if four-hour sex sessions are no big deal. I think my combined last two boyfriends only lasted four minutes between them. I am most definitely going to be sore tomorrow.
I watch as he continues looking at his phone. “Do you have cell reception?” I ask.
He nods.
I scurry off the bed and grab my phone. Forty-five missed text messages.
I roll my eyes.
There are a few from my parents. So, I text them back that I’m fine and still stuck out at the Wellington Estate with Felipe. I have separate texts from Bastian and Elisha.
Bastian: Are you surviving with Mr. Personality?
Bastian: Please tell me you didn’t murder him. He’s big and the ground is frozen.
