He pushed her against the wall of the shower that he’d designed with this in mind. He cupped her wet cheeks in his palms and leaned into her, kissing her.
She ran her fingers through his hair and down his neck, lightly dragging her nails along. Gooseflesh broke out along his arms, and he shivered.
He growled in his chest. He buried his face in her neck and reached down to wrap his hands around her thighs. He picked her up, sliding her up the rough stone wall.
She wrapped slender legs around his hips. “More,” she whispered. He drew back to look into deep blue eyes. “Jay?” He smiled.
“I want to watch you,” he said as he positioned himself at her entrance and thrust into her for the first time. Her eyes widened as she took all of him.
She couldn’t think of a time when a man had filled her so completely, both mentally and physically. He drew almost all the way out and slowly slid back in.
“You’re mean,” she breathed as he repeated the motion.
“Too slow?” he said as he paused. She whimpered and he chuckled. “How’s this?” he asked as he picked up the pace. She moaned and arched her back. Doing so put a rock-hard nipple just in reach of his mouth.
He reached out with his tongue and flicked it across the tip of her breast. He looked up to see beads of sweat break out above her upper lip in spite of the slowly cooling shower, eyes still closed. He grinned and wrapped his lips around the nipple, relishing in the gasp that came from her lungs. He grazed the nub with his teeth, never breaking rhythm.
Holy hot.
ReplyDelete1-I must lose enough weight for Mr. Floren to eff me up against a shower wall.
2-Oh well, after reading that, he's going to be forced to eff me some way tonight.
I love erotica! Keep it coming!
you're welcome :)
ReplyDeleteAnd how'd it work out?