His tongue slid inside my pussy, lapping at the sensitive walls. I hit the limit, crying out as my orgasm blasted through me.
He rose, pressing me against the wall and kissing me hard. “Don’t you taste sweet?”
Once again, I sought his dick. Even though I’d just come, I wouldn't be done until he was inside me.
He stopped me. “Not here.”
I looked up at him, not sure what he meant.
“I want you in a bed, Kate.” He turned off the shower. Opening the door, he grabbed a towel, handing it to me before exiting to get another one.
I watched as he dragged the towel over his body. His dick was hard, bobbing in front of him. My mouth watered to suck it. I dropped to my knees and did just that.
“Holy fuck.” He growled, his hand going to my head.
I sucked him hard and then soft. I lapped my tongue round the tip and then down the shaft.
He groaned. “Good Christ, you’re good at that.” He gripped my wrists and pulled me up.
“I’m not done... or actually, you’re not done.” I was nearly pouting. I wanted to rock his world.
He gave me a wicked grin. “You can do whatever you want to me, just in bed.”
An unsettling feeling sat at the bottom of my stomach. I couldn’t quite decide why except that he was demanding that we be in bed. My bed. There was an intimacy to that that I wasn’t sure was wise.
Still grinning wolfishly, he walked backward out of the bathroom then falling back onto my bed. His dick stuck straight up.
“I’d like you to join me, but I can do this myself if necessary.” He stroked his dick, and erotic electricity shot through me at the sight.
I came out of the bathroom and straddled his thighs. He brought his hands to my thighs.
“Don’t stop because of me.”
“You like watching me jerk off?” His hand wrapped around his dick again.
I nodded.
“You’re a dirty girl.” He continued to stroke. “You need to decide soon whether or not you want my cock inside you because he doesn’t have a lot of time left.”
I wanted to see Sam come, and yet I also wanted to feel him sliding inside me. My pussy won the battle. I pushed his hands away and rose over him. Our gazes held as I lowered down over him.
“Yes... fuck, so good, Kate.” His hands caressed my thighs.
It was good. As good as it had been before. Better than with any other man. It didn’t seem fair that the man who was my perfect mate physically would be one I couldn’t trust with my heart. I pushed all thoughts about our past away. I didn’t consider the future. I focused on now.
CHAPTERFIFTEEN
Sam
I still wasn’t sure whether I was dreaming. Or maybe I’d died and was in heaven. Whatever was happening, I wasn’t going to question it or stop it. In fact, I planned to get my fill, which was why I brought her to bed. It hadn’t been easy to resist holding her up against the shower’s tiled wall and burying my cock deep inside her. But I wanted all night.
She was straddled over me, my cock completely swallowed by her pussy. She rocked over me, closing her eyes and letting her head drop back as she gave in to the sensations. She was like a wet dream come to life.
“You’re so fucking sexy.” I levered up, my hands sliding up her back and pulling her to me as I sucked her nipples.
She cried out, and her pussy quivered around my cock, making my eyes roll back in my head.
“Fuck, baby... I’m going to come.” Not wanting to blast off without her, I slid my hand between our bodies and rubbed her clit.