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“I’m ready for a shower. Got to get all the hospital andbeach off of me,” Luke says after we’ve fed Betty and scarfed down a dinner of cheap pizza and cheaper beer. He’s exhausted, his beard looking scruffier than usual, his posture a bit lax, chocolate-colored eyes starting to show dark circles beneath.The man needs a break.
“Alright, I’ll shower after you. I’m all beachy, too.”
“Sweetheart,” Luke picks me up off the couch, and I squeal as he throws me over his shoulder with energy I didn’t realize he had, “that was an invitation.”
“Not sure how I missed that,” I say into his shoulder, giggling as he carries me up the stairs, down the hall, and all the way to the bathroom. Our clothes come off in a flurry of laughter and teasing. The shadows under his eyes persist, but his broad, effortless smile is present in full force. He needs a distraction, and I’m happy to oblige.
We laugh and play, probably making a mess of the whole bathroom while we wash each other, each of us stopping the other if we get too handsy because, “We have to get clean.”
“Let me wash your hair,” I say, scanning the bath products.
“That sounds incredible,” he says, lifting me by the waist and setting me on top of a teak stool in the shower. “Be careful up here.”
“I promise. Now turn around.” I spin my finger in a spiral over his head, he follows, then leans his head back and closes his eyes. The beach sunset was beautiful, but it had nothing on the bird’s eye view of water sluicing down Lucas Pine’s brawny naked body.
“Mmm,” I hum in admiration.
“Like what you see?” he asks, smirking.
“Obviously. You’re a babe.” I select a blue bottle from the shower’s shelf. “Now keep your eyes closed, unless you want shampoo in them.”
He groans the second my fingertips begin to lather the shampoo into his hair, scratching my nails back and forth over his scalp.
“You really love this, don’t you?”
“Mmhmm,” he moans in response, a soothed smile ticking up the edges of his mouth for the entirety of me washing and conditioning his hair.
When I reach across him to adjust the water temperature, he turns into my chest, kissing across my collarbones and down the soft mounds of my breasts.Fuck, that’s nice.The hard rod of his erection rubs against my leg, taunting me. “You’re not taking care of me tonight, Pine.”
“What do you mean?” He looks up at me, pushing his lower lip out in a pout that’s comically at odds with his stern brows, angled jaw, and coarse beard.
“I mean, tonight I’m taking care of you. That’s it.”
“That’s not fair.”
“Isn’t it? You’ve had a tough week. You need to relax.”
He growls, narrowing his eyes. “I don’t like to be selfish.”
“You’re not being selfish,Jesus.” Luke stops me when I try to get down from the bench and lifts me off while being pointedly careful not to touch me anywhere fun.
He’s in the middle of scolding me for beingrecklesswith my safety when I drop to my knees in front of him. “Allie, you don’t have to.”
Water runs over his head, past his shoulders, across every ridge of his pecks and abs, in an obscene river. A few lucky streams pass across his glorious cock before I draw the tip between my lips. His hands go immediately to my hair, tangling his fingers between the wet strands. “I’m never going to forgive myself if you don’t come.”
“I never said I wasn’t going to come,” I scoff and swallowhim down whole, or as whole as I can as the tip of his cock brushing deep in the back of my throat for just an instant before releasing him and finishing my thought, “just that you weren’t allowed to help.”
“Goddamn, Allie.” He shakes his head, voice tight. “And I get to watch?”
I nod, arching my low back as I take him back into my mouth, giving him a view of water sliding over my rounded ass cheeks as well as me bobbing my mouth over his cock. His eyes lock on me, watching me with intense desire as I swallow him down. I alternate between closing my eyes and looking up to gaze at him when the position allows it.
My own arousal builds, adding slickness to my lower lips. Touching Luke, pleasing him, taking care of him, and watching him lose control turns me on enough to make my clit throb without a single touch.
Over and over, I slide my lips down and back up, massaging with my tongue as I go, the taste of pre-cum disappearing into the wetness of my mouth. With one hand, I toy gently with his balls while the other works the base of his shaft where my lips don’t reach. His broad shoulders block most of the water until it pools around his feet and runs past my kneeling legs. Each time I come forward on his cock, my breasts brush against his thighs, the rough hair teasing my hardening nipples.
Luke groans, removing one hand from my hair to brace it on the tile wall behind me, and I know he’s getting close. Dropping my hand from his balls, I make a show of running my fingers down my throat, across my chest, plucking at my nipples before settling between my legs onto my clit.
