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He picked it up and held it out for her, and she quickly wrapped it around her body. He wasted no time stepping close to her once she was covered. She didn’t know why it mattered. He’d seen her naked already and he’d caught her with her hands down her pants. A nice gesture, nonetheless.
His dominating presence forced her to take a few steps back, colliding with the wall. He slipped through the curtain and closed in until they were separated by only an inch. She had the urge to run from him, but also to run her hands up the front of his black T-shirt and down his bare arms.
His fingertips played with the hem of her towel, lightly grazing the skin on her thighs. She squeezed them together to combat the throbbing between her legs.
Nik gave her a knowing and hungry glare.
“Well,” he started. “Did you think of me last night?”
She was speechless and entranced by the pads of his fingers trailing further up her legs, lifting her towel dangerously high. She instinctively reached for his hands and he paused. When she loosened her hold, he began feeling his way up her legs once again. She couldn’t swallow. Her heart raced and she let out an incoherent whimper.
“When I ask a question, you’re supposed to answer.” He moved his hands to her hips and pressed his body against hers. His thigh nudged between her legs, separating them and exposing her. She could feel his muscle pressing into her pussy and she resisted the urge to grind into him.
She let out a soft sigh. “Yes. Yes, I thought about you.” She placed her hands on his chest and felt the hard ridges of muscle beneath his shirt. He had the body of a god. So many firm and solid surfaces. She wanted to run her fingers over every single one of them. It was unfair that someone this crass could be so attractive. She thought she heard him choke back a moan.
“What did you do?” He licked his lips and his eyes swept her body.
Ali hesitated. She had never done anything like this before. She felt self-conscious describing how she touched herself. “I—”
Nik could clearly sense her bashfulness. “You…slipped your hand in your pants? Between your legs?” He wiggled his own thigh to emphasize that pulsing between her legs.
Ali startled, then nodded. Did he know just how badly he was tantalizing her?
“And then?”
She bit her lip. He was doing things to her body while hardly touching her. She had the urge to wrap her legs around him and let him drive into her.
“I rubbed my clit…and my fingers, I put them....” She gulped, unable to finish her sentence.
Nik moved his hands up further over her breasts, alternating between sharp squeezing and gentle massaging. Her legs trembled. They might’ve given out if it weren’t for his lower half pinning her against the wall.
“Keep going,” he whispered in her ear.
Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she struggled to continue. “I…ah…I was really wet. You make me so wet.”
How could someone so wrong for her make her feel so good?
He growled and grabbed her by the thighs, lifting her up. Her eyes were directly in line with his now, and she wrapped her legs around his waist just like she had wished for moments ago. He gently tugged at the top of her towel and untucked it, letting it fall and gather at her waist. His chest rose and fell as he inhaled deeply at the sight of her breasts. She moved her hands to his biceps that were flexed from holding her up and dug her nails in. He hissed and nuzzled his head in the crook of her neck, kissing along her collarbone.
“How wet are you now?”
So fucking wet.
“Nik,” she panted. She was going to lose it. The soft strands between her fingers felt amazing as she ran one hand through his hair. She gripped it to the point of pain, pulling it back to bare his neck.
His breath caught, and he smirked. “You’re feisty.”
She leaned forward to gently graze his throat with her teeth. Her body still fought between lust and denial. If she was going to give him pleasure, she would also give him pain. It was the only way for her to feel in control while she spiraled.
He let out an agonized moan. He took her other hand and moved it along his chest, down toward his cock. She inhaled sharply at the size of him. “This is what you do to me, Ali.” He cupped her hand over him so she could feel just how hard he was. Her arms fell limp.
She bucked her hips to grind against him, but he held her in place, taking his time. She felt empty and needed to be filled.
“Tell me what else you did.” He studied her. She watched as he licked his lips, wishing his tongue was on her lips instead.
“I, um, pushed my fingers inside.” She took a deep breath and tried to ground herself in the moment.
“Show me.”
