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His eyes briefly close and for a second it seems like he’s at war with himself, but then his gaze slides to mine and he gives a wicked grin when he says, “I like all positions.”

A surge of pleasure shoots through me as my mind drifts back, recalling every moment in that limo last weekend. God, the way that man touched me. The way I touched him. It was so risky, so out of character for me. So much fun.

“One track mind much?” I ask, but who am I to talk.

We pull into Tyler’s driveway and I stretch my arms out before opening my door. I slide from the vehicle and Alek is right there, collecting the cooler and taking my hand in his. Inside the house, Captain Jack comes barreling down the hall looking for food and love.

“I better take him out, and fill his bowl,” Alek says as I bend to pet the dog. Captain Jack begins to sniff my pants, dancing around me in a frenzy.

“You smell the fish on me, Jack?” I ask. Jack barks, and jumps up and down like he’s jacked up on Red Bull. “The scents are obviously driving him crazy.” I crinkle my nose. “I better go jump in the shower.” I lean in, press my lips to Alek’s, and give him a look full of intimacy and promise when I say, “See you soon.”

“Sooner than you think,” he says, and ushers Jack outside. “Make this a quick one buddy.”

Chuckling, I kick off my shoes and make my way upstairs. I strip off in the master bat

hroom, since I pretty much moved in here after the first time we had sex, and turn the spray on to hot. Steam fills the room, and I take a peek at myself in the fogging mirror. My freckles have darkened, and the smudges under my eyes remind me that I haven’t been getting a great deal of sleep. I’m not complaining. The well-fucked woman look suits me. I grin at that, and push my mess of hair from my face, and step into the gigantic, open concept shower with dials I’ve yet to figure out, and stand under the spray. A low moan catches in my throat as I revel in the warmth.

“I could hear your moans in the hallway. You better not have started without me,” Alek teases, and my heart jumps. My God, his voice alone does the craziest things to me. I wipe the glass, and need tugs low in my pelvis as I devour the sight of him as he strips his clothes off. He’s so goddamn perfect it leaves me breathless. My gaze drops to take in the hardness in his cock and I know it, the second he touches me I’m going to fall apart, in so many ways.

He slides in behind me, and I glance over my shoulder as he tugs me against his body. Damn, it’s so nice to be held by him. My eyes drift shut as I lay my head against his chest and listen to the beating of his powerful heart. Right there, that’s his need reaching out to me, a need that matches my own. I exhale a shallow breath as my mind drifts, branching off in erotic directions.

His fingers slide over my naked skin, a barely there caress as he outlines my curves and there’s no denying that I could so get used to this. It’s scary, really. Scary how much I like this guy, how much fun we’re having, how this all feels so…right.

“I missed you,” he whispers, breathing the words into my hair.

“You were only gone five minutes.”

“Five minutes too long.” He spins me around and I nearly gasp at the dark intensity—the possession—in his eyes as his mouth closes over mine. Tension builds in my body as he kisses me deeply, hungrily, like a man hell bent on making up for being deprived of what he wanted.

His tongue finds mine, tangles playfully, relentlessly, and need washes over me. He growls into my mouth, and my nipples harden and press against his chest. His hand slides up my back, and he grabs a fistful of hair and gives a little tug. My God, I love this rough, demanding side of him. I nearly come from the sheer need in his eyes.

His mouth moves to my neck, his lips like fire on my skin, and I moan as he lightly sinks his teeth into my sensitive flesh, like he’s marking me as his. I reach out, and take his hard cock into my hands, giving it a few long strokes.

“Is this what you plan on using to bait your catch of the day?” I tease.

“Yes, and to prepare for my feast, I plan to tie you up and take my time devouring every inch of you.”

My sex flushes hot and he reaches down and slides a thick finger into me. I rock against him, wanting more, wanting…everything.

He scoops up the bar of soap, manly soap that smells like a mixture of pine and cedarwood. I love that I’m going to smell like him all night. He lathers my body, leaving heat and need everywhere he touches, and I close my eyes, welcoming the delicious sensations. With my skin soaped from my neck to my toes, he pumps shampoo into his hands, and washes my hair. As he touches me like I’m some sort of treasure, a new kind of closeness fills my soul.

“So nice,” I say, a soft moan tumbling out of my mouth.

“You like this, Aly? You like me taking care of you like this?”

“Yes.” I answer him honestly. No sense denying that I like handing myself over to him.

“Good, because once I rinse you off, I plan on taking care of you, every damn inch of you,” he says, his hand sliding down my body and cupping my ass. My pulse leaps in my throat. Is he talking about—

“This virgin ass. It’s mine,” he whispers into my ear. Heat floods my sex, and he adds, “I want all of you. Tell me I can have it.”

“You…you can have it,” I say as he backs up and puts me directly under the rain shower nozzle. Hot water pours over my body and I tilt my head to rinse away the shampoo. The enticing scent of soap reaches my nostrils as Alek washes his own body. I run my hands over my breasts, and down my stomach, cleansing the last remnants of the soap from my skin.

As hot water drips between my spread legs, my sex aches for him and deciding to relieve some of the pressure I put my hand between my thighs and lightly touch myself. I exhale a soft mewling sound and grin when his heated curses reach my ears. Under the guise of touching myself deeper, I bend forward a bit and brush my ass over his steel rod, taunting him.

“Fucking tease,” he says and gives my ass a slap. I gasp, but it’s from utter pleasure. “Oh, you like that, do you?”

He presses his chest to my back, and slides one hand around me to cup my breast, and his hand slides lower. His finger joins mine inside my body and I can’t believe how deliciously dirty, how incredibly arousing it is to have both of our fingers inside me at the same time.


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