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CHAPTER14
Still propped on the counter,Lacy remained half draped over Jonah. He didn’t want to move an inch. He rubbed his hand over her back. He hadn’t meant to fuck her on the counter, but her touch on him had been too much. They were supposed to talk through everything first. And then he’d take her to his bed and make her come multiple times before taking things slow. He threw the condom in the kitchen trash and lifted Lacy against him. He’d make it up to her.
“Shower time,” he announced as he headed to the bathroom.
Lacy tucked her head into his shoulder. “Together?”
“Yes.” Jonah didn’t know how long this would last between them but he would take advantage of every opportunity he had with her.
He set her on the counter in the bathroom while he turned on the water. Her eyes followed him. Her cheeks were pink by the time he returned to her, but she didn’t drop her gaze. He stood fully naked while she had way too many clothes on.
He helped her down to her feet and turned her around to face the sink. He brushed all her hair over her shoulder so he could see the knot he tied. She shivered. He met her dark fathomless eyes in the mirror.
“Was that okay?” Lacy dropped her eyes at the end of her question.
“Perfect.”
Her eyes shot up to his in the mirror.
“In fact, I’m hoping to continue to show you how good sex can be for the rest of the day and into the night.” He loosened the knot and kissed the nape of her neck.
She shivered and turned in his arms. “Really?”
If she wanted the answer to that, all she needed to do was look down. His cock was hard and ready. Fortunately he had a few condoms in here he’d stashed earlier, just in case.
He grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off over her head. Her hair spilled around her shoulders. He lowered his head to hers until their mouths almost touched. “Really.”
His lips touched hers as his fingers released the zipper on her skirt, letting it flutter to the ground. Anxious to feel her soft skin pressed against his, he pulled her naked body against him and she moaned against his lips. That was what he wanted. Her complete and utter surrender. No more worrying about her body or if she was doing things right.
When he lifted her in his arms again, she wrapped her arms and legs around him. His hands supported her bottom, as he brought them both into the shower and pulled the curtain closed. Every morning he had fantasized about this while her peaches and cream scent surrounded him, and now she was here in his arms. He dipped his head to hers and kissed her like it was killing him not to.
Her legs slid down until she stood against him. The warm water trailed over her and he took a step away from her until he could see all of her. He’d been right: no tan lines, all smooth golden skin. From her pert breasts to her small waist to the dark curls between her legs to those amazing long legs, she was perfection.
She wrapped her arms around her breasts to hide them from his view.
“Don’t hide, little bird.” He tugged her into his arms and turned her around into the water. He dropped his head beside hers and said in her ear, “You’re perfect.”
“You don’t have to lie to me.” She glanced at him over her shoulder. “I’m not anything special.”
“Fuck that.” He wrapped his arm around her waist to pull her flush against his hard body.
She gasped at the contact and probably at his erection against her ass. She dropped her hands to his arm.
His other hand went to her neck. “You have a gorgeous neck I can’t help but want to kiss every time I see you. I want to mark it every fucking day. That way everyone knows how fuckable you are.”
Her breath shuddered in and out of her. So fucking responsive. He trailed his fingers over her wet breasts, cupping them and making her nipples harden. “Your breasts are the perfect size. Enough to hold, and the feel of your nipple against my tongue is my new favorite thing. I want to devote a day to exploring just your breasts.”
Her head fell back against his chest and her eyes slid shut as he continued to touch her breasts. He slid his hand to her waist and rested both of them right on top of her hips. The perfect fucking handful.
“I’ve had fantasies about your waist and hips. When you stretch in the morning, you display your small waist and the curves of your hips. It makes me want to follow you into this shower and worship every inch of you.” He kissed behind her ear and pulled her hips into his cock. “Your ass is fucking delectable. Your legs make me want to drop to my knees and worship them.”
He slid his hand between her legs and her wetness had very little do to with the shower. Lacy was built for sex and he seemed to be the only man who saw it. He didn’t know if he’d ever tire of her.
“And this.” He stroked his fingers between her folds, teasing her opening, until she panted for him. “So many things to be done here. With my hands. With my mouth. With my cock.”
“Jonah,” she breathed. Her body melted into his. Every inch of skin touching. “Please.”
“It’s not just your body, little bird. You are kind and thoughtful. Intelligent and even funny sometimes. Stubborn as hell and feisty when you get riled up. And you’re so fucking sexy.” He grabbed a condom and sheathed himself. “Perfect.”
