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His words are like lighter fluid, setting my blood on fire. My pulse goes haywire, and feeling his hot breaths against my bare skin is sending me into a different world.
I let my head fall back, and open my legs for him, and just when I don’t think things can feel any better, Kael’s hand leaves my breast, gliding slowly over the bare skin of my belly and then even lower, before he slides his hand down between my legs, rolling his finger over my sensitive clit.
My hips shoot straight up, sending water sloshing over the sides, but Kael either doesn’t notice that there’s water all over the bathroom floor now, or he simply doesn’t care because his finger keeps rubbing tiny circles around, and around, and around, and around, gentle at first but growing firmer with each passing second.
“You are so beautiful, Sienna.” His voice is a heady sound, a mix of desire and lust. “Your body is gorgeous. No going back after this. We good?”
I moan. “Very good.”
With that invitation, he moves his hand down lower, teasing my entrance with the tip of his finger, and then before I know what’s happening, he pushes it deep up inside me.
He hisses through clenched teeth and the sound races up my body, making my heart pound. As I spread my legs wider, he slips a second finger inside me, and I practically convulse, writhing and moaning with how good it feels.
“You’re so wet,” he whispers into my neck, moving his fingers in and out of my pussy. The friction is incredible. “And bare, too. That’s so fucking hot.” His teeth nip my shoulder, no doubt leaving a mark. “Your pussy feels like silk.” His eyes are darker than I’ve ever seen them before and I want to drown in the darkness with him. “Didn’t know it could feel this good.”
And then he starts moving his fingers faster, pumping them in and out of me. He thrusts them in deeply, and I cry out with both shock and pleasure. He does it again, harder this time and as he picks up speed, my breath becomes heavier, hungrier for him.
Squeezing my thighs around his hand, Kael groans wildly in response, deep and primitive, a rumble in his chest that vibrates through the side of the bathtub, and it’s easily the sexiest sound in all of creation.
“So tight,” he breathes.
He pushes his fingers into me again, swirling them around in circles, stroking me, making my walls clench tightly around his fingers. And I love it. I really do.
“Let go for me, baby,” he orders.
He covers my mouth in a passionate kiss. Every inch of me draws in tightly, and then I completely fall apart against his hand, unravelling, exploding. My eyes clamp shut tightly, my toes curl, and I tumble clean over the edge.
And the freefall is magnificent.
Kael
That was the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed. Like ever. In my entire life. So fucking hot.
Nothing could ever compare.
Sienna is all soft, and warm, wet and soapy, floating back down to earth and her breasts heave heavily as she tries to regain her breath.
Her breasts are stunning, and her nipples are the perfect shade of pink, the perfect size, the perfect texture, and with the way they’re bobbing up and down in the water right now, playing peek-a-boo with me in the cruellest, sweetest possible way, I get the feeling my chances of a repeat performance are good, if not great.
Standing slowly to my feet, my legs buckle slightly when Sienna reaches for me, the tips of her fingers brushing the front of my shorts. My throbbing erection approves whole heartedly, thickening even more if that’s at all possible, but clearly I’m a masochist, because I take a small step back, just out of her reach.
“Baby steps, Jonesy.”
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong, far from it. Everything’s perfect. You’re perfect.”
She reaches for me again. “Then let me touch you.”
“You will, soon,” I say, taking another small step toward the bathroom door. Yep, I’m fucked in all the ways.
But tonight isn’t about me getting what I want. It’s not about all the wicked things I want to do. And will do, to her. There’s no doubt in my mind, all in good time. But tonight is about making Sienna feel special and showing her that she can trust me not only with her body, but with her mind and her heart as well.
She needs to know she can trust me. She needs to know how much she means to me, and she needs to know she means more to me than just sex. I want this woman more than I’ve wanted any other woman, and I need to prove to her that I’m not the“pink lipstick”kind ofguy anymore.
“Is everything alright?” she asks, visibly disappointed.
“I’m not saying not ever. Just…notyet.” It’s official. I’ve gone insane. “Stay in the bath for a while. Relax. Make the most of it. When you’re done, dry off. Get dressed. I’ll meet you out on the deck. Wear something comfortable, and warm.”
