Page 91 of Losing Control


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“I know something that will feel better,” he teased.

“I’ll bet it will. Go on now.”

He stepped into the shower and was just lathering himself up when the door slid open again and she stepped inside, completely naked. The sight of her took his breath away. He remembered how those full breasts with their wide, dusky nipples felt in his hands. The soft curls covering her pussy sparkled with droplets of water, and he itched to slide himself into her hot channel again. When she turned to adjust the spray, he decided she had the finest ass he’d ever seen in his life.

Her hand trembled slightly as she took the soap from him, but when she looked at him, her eyes told him any fear she’d had was gone now. Slowly, she began to spread the lather over his skin.

Oh, lord. Oh, Jesus.

Whoever’s watching over me, I’ll be thanking you for the rest of my life.

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Memories of the previous night washed through Dana as she looked her fill of Cole’s naked body. The sight of it made her mouth water—wide shoulders, narrow hips, flat abs, sculpted muscles. The heavy dusting of dark brown curls on his solid chest. And that magnificent cock rising from its nest of thick curls at his groin.

All these years, all the nightmarish episodes, and this man had walked into her life with the key to unlock her hidden sexuality. Not once had her body frozen into its protective mode, defying any attempt to coax a response. In the midst of this horrific situation, she had finally been able to get past her fears of intimacy. Because she’d found a man she knew she could trust implicitly not to hurt her.

His eyes burned on her skin as she stepped into the shower, but she didn’t try to hide from his gaze. Starting with his shoulders, the highest point she could reach, she worked the lather down the rich hair covering his hard chest and his dark brown male nipples. Down past his navel where she twirled her finger in the soapsuds, into the wiry hair surrounding the biggest erection she’d ever seen. When she reached his cock, she slid her soapy hands up and down, cupping his balls and teasing them with her fingers.

A strangled groan slipped from him. “Maybe one of these days when I’ve had enough of you to take the edge off, I won’t be so much like a horny teenager the minute I touch you.”

He grabbed the bar from her and began to return the favor, soaping every inch of her. He lathered her breasts, pinching her nipples lightly. Moved his hands down her rib cage and forward over her stomach, then down to her already quivering pussy. When he slid two fingers inside her and she clamped down on him, he grinned. “You’re sure ready for me, darlin’.”

Ready? She wanted him to throw her down on the shower floor and take her there. She rocked back and forth on his fingers, lost in the waves of pleasure. She didn’t even tense when he slipped one hand past her hip to the curve of her ass and trailed his fingers through the hot crevice there. The dream burst into her head the moment he touched the ring of her anus and a dark thrill coursed through her. Not tonight, but maybe soon.

They dried each other with frenzied haste. And then they were in his bed, exploring each other, touching every intimate place. He teased her with his fingers and his mouth, drawing moaning pleas from her. With two fingers inside her pussy, he rubbed his thumb back and forth over her clit. The heat building inside her was like a trapped animal screaming for release.

And then, when she was already half out of her mind with need, he stretched out between her thighs, gently opened the pussy lips with his thumbs and lapped the length of her slit.

Every pulse point in her body pounded, her nipples ached, her blood raced with electrified intensity. But then he closed his mouth over her clit and sucked. Hard. And without warning, her orgasm broke over her and she poured into his mouth.

He held her while she shook and trembled. His lips and tongue working her, drawing every last response from her. She was still panting when she pushed at him and moved so she could slide a hand down to find his cock, so thick she could barely wrap her fingers around it. Her thumb brushed lazily over the broad head, swiping at the tiny pearl of liquid. She lifted her finger to her mouth to lick his essence, drawing a groan from him.

“Better quit that, darlin’, or it’ll be over before it starts.”

Moving her hand away, he went back to teasing her, touching her everywhere. He kissed the line of her jaw, the column of her neck, the curve of her shoulder. He licked the hollow of her throat where her pulse had ratcheted up again.

He palmed each breast in turn, gently squeezing as he sucked her nipples, nibbling on them with his teeth and licking them with just the tip of his tongue. He cruised his tongue to her navel and licked the furled flesh before moving his mouth lower again.

“Do you like this?” He traced the crease of hip and thigh with his tongue then kissed the inside of each thigh.

“Yes,” she breathed, her hands fisting in the sheet.

“And this?” He lifted one leg to nibble the back of her knee.

“Oh, yes.” Her breathing kicked up a notch.

“How about this?” He moved his mouth back to her pussy, lapping her juices.

“Yessss,” she cried, arching off the bed to him. She felt like a flower that had been waiting for years to open. But once unfolded, it opened without reservation to the sun.

He described to her in explicit erotic detail what he was doing to her breasts, her nipples, her pussy. How her wet heat felt to him. His words drove her crazy. Made her heartbeat pound furiously and her pussy quiver with need.

He pulled one stiff nipple into his mouth again and sucked on it while his thumb teased her swollen, sensitive clit and his fingers rested lazily in her wet slit. Every pulse point in her body thrummed with anticipation.

He kissed her forehead, her eyelids, her cheeks. Trailed the tip of his tongue around the shell of her ear and down the column of her neck, taking one tiny nip where neck and shoulder joined. Lapping at her nipples, pausing again to ask if she was all right. If everything was okay.

Until she couldn’t stand it anymore.

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