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Presley
I shouldn’t enjoy Wade bossing me around as much as he does.
But I don’t just enjoy it. I love it.
At first, I just sit there and watch, transfixed, as he works the soap into a lather with a silicone loofah and scrubs himself, and I almost get down on my knees to propose right there. A grown-ass man who knows how to wash himself? What a dream!
The oversplash from him and the rain of the showerhead warms me as I enjoy the show. That bubble butt is doing a lot of work for my benefit. “Here,” I say, holding out my hand. “Let me.”
Wade looks down at me over his shoulder and grins, then turns to hand me the loofah. I avoid looking at his dick, even though it’s right there.
I blush. “Turn around. I’m not ready for that yet.”
He chuckles but does as he’s told, earning points.
My eyes devour the shape of his waist, the pleasing thickness that no man his age can hide, no matter how much they hit the gym. And me? Obviously I’m here, enticed by the shape and strength honed by hard work rather than leg day.
I work the loofah over his middle and as much of his back as I can from where I sit. I scrub the tantalizing hip dip where his thick thighs jut outward, and work my way toward the lower-back dimples just above his bottom.
He lets out a groan as I wash his rounded cheeks. Hm. Interesting.
I move slower, scrubbing the loofah up and down over the swells, watching the soapy water glide down and into his split.
Am I crazy, or did Wade just push back at me?
Although it’s insanely intimate for a first shower together, I don’t care. I’m going for it, and begin dragging the loofah down the middle. Slowly but intentionally. Wade’s body jerks, and his hands brace against the tile. Ah, yes, he definitely pushed back that time.
What else is a girl to do? I press my mouth against one gorgeous cheek, his skin soaked and red from the water and the scrubbing.
I keep my eyes on Wade and see his head loll back as I blanket his bulbous cheeks with my greedy, tonguing kisses.
Dropping the loofah, I let one finger slide down between his cheeks. His muscles bunch, and he curses through gritted teeth. “Fuck me, Presley! What are you doing to me?”
Smartly, I answer with a teasing lick to the top of his split, “I think the first part of that answered the second part.”
I’m about to reach around and take him in hand—make him feel as amazing as he’s made me feel, but I don’t get that chance.
The next thing I know, Wade has cranked off the water and faces me on his knees, hot drops of water sliding down his rippling jaw.
His face is feral as he shoves my legs apart and pulls my ass to the edge of the bench.
“D-don’t you want me to finish you off?”
“Shut up,” he hisses before heading down, nosing open my damp pussy lips.
“Oh…oh shit!”
He is on my mound, doing the same thing he does so well with his kisses to my mouth. His scruff abrades my sensitive skin from my center and out toward my inner thigh, not missing a single inch until I’m thoroughly devoured, teased, and licked. Until my body is humming, on the verge of an explosive orgasm.
I’m ready to pop, but at the same time, I want this to last.
With one hand on the grab bar and one hand on Wade’s head, I lean back against the tile, arch into him, and enjoy the ride.
CHAPTERTEN
Wade
She wants my ass? She can have all of it when my cock is seated inside her.
