fly of his swimsuit.
“How about a nice clean shower?” he offered.
Taylor nodded and walked towards the steps to leave the pool, knowing full well that his eyes were following her every move through the water.
“I’ll join you shortly,” he promised.
She wrapped the thick beach towel around her dripping body, and headed back to the guestroom where she had originally changed. She ran the shower until the water was nice and warm, and then stepped under the stream still clothed in her swimsuit. After she removed and rinsed the bikini bottom, she carefully hung it up to dry on the towel bar.
The bath products that Draco kept for his guests to use were several degrees nicer than the items she used at home. She lathered up her long blonde hair until she could no longer smell chlorine and then rinsed carefully before finger combing the conditioner through her locks. She hazarded a guess that the simple bar of soap probably cost more than her last haircut, and she inhaled the lavender scent deeply as she slid the bar over her skin.
A cool breeze across her back startled her, and she looked over her shoulder at a naked Draco in the shower with her.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Just finishing what we started,” he grinned down at her.
His wet hair hung in dark curls around his eyes as they flashed with desire. His broad shoulders and hard muscled chest still gleamed with droplets of water as he stepped forward and let the shower water mingle with the pool water. He was only inches from her, and the release she experienced in the pool seemed to have only intensified her physical desire to feel the rest of him.
She turned fully around and closed the gap between them, pressing her soft full breasts up against the hardness of his chest. His hands played down her spine like the keys of a piano and she could not stop the shiver that coursed over her skin.
Draco tangled one hand through her long wet hair and pulled her head back as he lowered his lips to hers. As his lips parted and his tongue sought hers, she could feel his desire twitching and throbbing between their bodies. As long and thick as it felt in her hand, it felt even more intimidating with no cloth between his cock and her body.
She wrapped her arms around his waist and gyrated her hips against him, eliciting a deep moan from his throat.
“Taylor,” he rumbled.
He slid his lips from her mouth to her neck, letting his teeth rake against her skin.
“I’m ready to pin you up against this wall,” he threatened.
A sudden flash blinked behind her closed eyelids and she pulled back. “Oh, like if you went to jail for your crime?” she smirked.
“Wait, what? Jail? Wh-What are you talking about?”
“You do remember that I’m your lawyer, and you are charged with assault? You’re out on bail right now.”
“What does that have to do with anything? I know you and your boss can make that all disappear and we’ll be good to go.” His breath tickled the valley between her breasts as his hands roamed over her hips and backside.
It was like someone had turned on nothing but the cold water. She gasped and stepped back from the sensory assault of his body.
“No,” she stated flatly.
“No? No sex? Because I’m pretty sure you want me,” he taunted.
“No, no disappearing criminal charges,” she declared, “and no sex.”
“What? What are you talking about?” The lack of blood flowing to his brain caused severe confusion since all of his thought processes were focused on his hard cock bobbing against his abs.
She ran her fingers lightly down the exposed underside of his shaft and he almost shuddered.
“You heard me,” she teased.
“I’m still pretty sure you wouldn’t mind being up against that wall or spread eagle on my bed,” he countered.
“Irrelevant at this moment.”
She let her fingers tickle and tease the sensitive ridges just behind the head of his cock and stroked him lightly
“How about a nice clean shower?” he offered.
Taylor nodded and walked towards the steps to leave the pool, knowing full well that his eyes were following her every move through the water.
“I’ll join you shortly,” he promised.
She wrapped the thick beach towel around her dripping body, and headed back to the guestroom where she had originally changed. She ran the shower until the water was nice and warm, and then stepped under the stream still clothed in her swimsuit. After she removed and rinsed the bikini bottom, she carefully hung it up to dry on the towel bar.
The bath products that Draco kept for his guests to use were several degrees nicer than the items she used at home. She lathered up her long blonde hair until she could no longer smell chlorine and then rinsed carefully before finger combing the conditioner through her locks. She hazarded a guess that the simple bar of soap probably cost more than her last haircut, and she inhaled the lavender scent deeply as she slid the bar over her skin.
A cool breeze across her back startled her, and she looked over her shoulder at a naked Draco in the shower with her.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Just finishing what we started,” he grinned down at her.
His wet hair hung in dark curls around his eyes as they flashed with desire. His broad shoulders and hard muscled chest still gleamed with droplets of water as he stepped forward and let the shower water mingle with the pool water. He was only inches from her, and the release she experienced in the pool seemed to have only intensified her physical desire to feel the rest of him.
She turned fully around and closed the gap between them, pressing her soft full breasts up against the hardness of his chest. His hands played down her spine like the keys of a piano and she could not stop the shiver that coursed over her skin.
Draco tangled one hand through her long wet hair and pulled her head back as he lowered his lips to hers. As his lips parted and his tongue sought hers, she could feel his desire twitching and throbbing between their bodies. As long and thick as it felt in her hand, it felt even more intimidating with no cloth between his cock and her body.
She wrapped her arms around his waist and gyrated her hips against him, eliciting a deep moan from his throat.
“Taylor,” he rumbled.
He slid his lips from her mouth to her neck, letting his teeth rake against her skin.
“I’m ready to pin you up against this wall,” he threatened.
A sudden flash blinked behind her closed eyelids and she pulled back. “Oh, like if you went to jail for your crime?” she smirked.
“Wait, what? Jail? Wh-What are you talking about?”
“You do remember that I’m your lawyer, and you are charged with assault? You’re out on bail right now.”
“What does that have to do with anything? I know you and your boss can make that all disappear and we’ll be good to go.” His breath tickled the valley between her breasts as his hands roamed over her hips and backside.
It was like someone had turned on nothing but the cold water. She gasped and stepped back from the sensory assault of his body.
“No,” she stated flatly.
“No? No sex? Because I’m pretty sure you want me,” he taunted.
“No, no disappearing criminal charges,” she declared, “and no sex.”
“What? What are you talking about?” The lack of blood flowing to his brain caused severe confusion since all of his thought processes were focused on his hard cock bobbing against his abs.
She ran her fingers lightly down the exposed underside of his shaft and he almost shuddered.
“You heard me,” she teased.
“I’m still pretty sure you wouldn’t mind being up against that wall or spread eagle on my bed,” he countered.
“Irrelevant at this moment.”
She let her fingers tickle and tease the sensitive ridges just behind the head of his cock and stroked him lightly
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