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“Are you going to just stand there or join me?”
She didn’t have to ask me twice. I shucked my clothes and stepped in behind her. Taking the complimentary shampoo off the shelf, I poured it in my hand. Setting the bottle back on the shelf then started working my fingers into her hair. She turned around to face me as I worked up to her scalp and she shocked the hell out of me when she slipped her arms around me.
“Noah,” she mumbled against my chest. “You don’t have to pamper me, just love me.”
Chapter 16
AVA
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MY PLAN WAS A QUICKromp in the hay, to see if the feelings we once shared were still as strong as ever, but he had to go and decide to pamper me. Which any other day I’d have jumped at the chance, but I was tired. Physically but especially emotionally spent and the second he started washing my hair, tears sprang to my eyes.
I was not about to bawl my eyes out in front of him and said the first thing that popped in my mind.
He crooks a finger under my chin and leans down. The second his lips capture mine, all thought of crying and exhaustion fly out the window. My lips part without a forethought and his tongue tangles with mine.
He pulls me towards him by cupping my ass cheeks and then grinds his cock against me before hiking me up in his arms. I close my eyes and lean back against the shower wall wrapping my legs around his hips, urging him to slide his dick inside me.
But he doesn’t.
Instead, he dips his head and lathers his tongue across my nipple before clamping his lips down and my mind explodes with light. It’s never felt like this between us before...
I cry out as I dig my nails in his back. The pain between my thighs intensifies and I just need him to fill the longing void that I’ve been experiencing since the night we died.
He nuzzles my neck and tongues the sensitive spot behind my ear. It’s like he’s reacquainting himself with my skin and he’s setting it ablaze. “Noah, please.” I shudder out as waves of ecstasy begin to slam into me like a tidal wave.
“Not yet babygirl, not yet.” He trails his lips down my throat to my breast and grips onto me with one hand. He latches on my nipple in long pulling tugs as his other hand finds my clit.
I know what he’s doing, he’s building me up and he knows I hate when he does that.
Putting a hand on his chest, I bite my lip and groan with pleasure but also with frustration. “You know I hate dry humping air...” I feel the rumble of laughter under my hand before it slips past his lips, and I feel like smacking him across the face.
“All in good time, just go with it,” he murmurs, and my hips start to rock as he thumbs it. Soft as a feather at first and with each circular pass he applies just a bit more pressure. Building the want inside of me, until I’m just about to crash and he slides his fingers inside, seeking out that one spot that throws me over the edge.
He knows he’s found it when I freeze and start to shudder in uncontrollable waves.
