fucking loved seeing my initials on her smooth skin and in a place only I would see. I licked it gently. She arched her back, shoving her breasts higher.
“What do you want, Lace?” I whispered, snaking my hands around to the small of her back. “Is it this?” As I kissed my way back up her toned body, I drew her to me, hard to soft, sucking one breast then the other. She tasted like all kinds of sugar, refined and yet raw.
I’d barely released her nipple when she climbed up my body, twining her legs around my waist. I braced my legs as I anchored her against the wall.
“Please, Kade,” she whimpered, digging her delicate fingers into my shoulders.
Rough or gentle? I was torn. I wanted to savor her tropical scent, the honeyed taste of her skin, the heated feeling coursing through my body. She gave me a rush like I got when I skydived—euphoria.
She bit on my ear. A rumble barreled up my chest. She dug her heels into my ass and yanked on my hair. Gentle went out the fucking window. I became a madman. Our slick bodies slid together as she bit my ear hard. I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to be inside her. One of the best things about sex with Lacey was that I didn’t have to wear a condom anymore. She was on the pill, and we were both clean. My old man made sure of that. He made all us boys get tested at least once a year.
“I love you,” she said between moans.
Slowly, with her body pinned between me and the tiled wall, I entered her.
She mewled. She was tight and wet as she squeezed her legs harder against me.
“Holy fuck, baby.” I stilled. Breathe, man. I couldn’t lose it so fast.
“Kade.” She rocked forward.
Christ, between the way her body fit perfectly with mine and the way she purred my name, my legs damn near gave out.
The hot water continued to beat down, the sound a whisper, the feeling subtle.
She traced the outline of my mouth with her tongue, biting, sucking, then nipping everywhere except where it was cut. I guided her body as we moved together, making certain I had her secured comfortably.
“Heaven,” I whispered against her lips before plundering my tongue inside the cavern of her mouth, claiming what was mine.
Our rhythm picked up. She held on tightly to my shoulders, her nails scoring my skin. Then her body tensed.
I tugged gently on her hair. “Look at me, baby.” I had to see her beautiful face as she went over the edge.
Holding me prisoner with her lustful gaze, she arched her back slightly. Then a soft moan escaped her as she quivered against me.
My heart rate ramped up, and so did my pace. Her nails dug deeper into me, sending me that much closer to the cliff. She gripped the sides of my waist with her thighs. A tightness grew low in me, and with one last thrust, I exploded.
Goddamn. I held onto her as the tremors wracked my body.
“Amazing,” she finally said, planting kisses all over my face. “So freaking amazing.”
“You are,” I said, trying to catch my breath. I couldn’t believe this woman was all mine.
“Kade?”
“Mm.” I inhaled her female scent again, making sure it was imprinted on my brain.
“The water is freezing.”
Funny, I hadn’t even felt the water turn cold. My mind was still fogged, and my body still burned. I released her gently as she slid down, almost falling.
I steadied her with both hands. “Can you walk?” I wasn’t sure I could.
“My legs.” She hugged herself, teeth chattering. “I need warmth.”
I didn’t. As she went in search of a towel, I stood under the cold shower. The icy droplets felt wonderful. After a couple of minutes, I shut off the water and stepped out.
She had a towel wrapped around her and held one out for me.
“Bed,” I said as I dried off. All the pent-up energy and adrenaline slowly dissipated, and my body was shutting down fast.
“I need to dry my hair. Give me a minute.” She lifted up on her toes and lightly kissed me. “You can get the bed warm for me.”
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