If he turned around, he would be more tempted to help her take off the rest of her clothes. If he didn’t need to shower, he might have asked her to place her hands on the bathroom counter and spread her legs.Shit. He sounded like a chauvinist pig, but his need to drive his cock into her was altering everything inside him. This whole mating urge was taking over his body and mind. If he believed in aliens, he would have thought he was possessed by one.
“It’s safer for you if I don’t,” he said. So what if he could see what she was doing in the mirror?
“Suit yourself, but I’m assuming we’ll both be naked in the shower. I want to touch you.”
His resolve collapsed, and he spun around. “God, but you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Before you ask, I’m not like Zach. I’ve seen a lot of women.”
She blushed. “I kind of figured.”
He hoped she was okay with a man of experience. Mike moved toward her, winked, and then stepped around her into the shower. He turned on the water, wanting it to be the perfect temperature when she entered.
“Come on in. Water’s great,” he announced a minute later.
“Playing hard to get, I see.” Cassidy smiled, and his cock turned harder, if that was even possible.
He thought he was being cool, but Cassidy seemed to be able to see right through him. Wanting to give her some privacy as she finished undressing, he grabbed the bar of soap and scrubbed his face, chest, and armpits.
Out of nowhere, two arms reached around him. “Your back needs some work.”
“Have at it.”Please don’t let me shift in the shower.Who he was praying to, he didn’t know, but Mike had never been in total lust before.
As gently as she could, Cassidy slowly dragged the soap diagonally across his back and then down along his ass. She was tempting him. The question was what did she want to have happen?
“Your back looks like it’s healing nicely.”
“I’m glad.” When she placed the bar of soap in the shower inset, he thought he’d be saved from the sensual assault. He was wrong. Cassidy ran her palms from his shoulder blades to the top of his thighs, lightly scrubbing his skin. “You can press a little harder if need be.”
She reached around him and grabbed his cock.Oh, lord, please save me.
Cassidy’s palms were already soapy, so her fingers glided up and down nicely. Heavenly. Erotically. When Mike glanced down, the tip of his cock was nearly purple. He couldn’t take any more of this intense stimulation and spun around. “My turn,” he said.
“I’ve only just begun.”
“I believe you told Zach that you weren’t all that experienced, but trust me, you know enough to drive a man crazy with need.”
“Is that so?”
“Aren’t you the tough one,” he said. “Let’s see how strong you are when I touch you. If we are mates, you won’t be immune.”
“I say, do your best, Mr. Wilderness Guide.”
He liked how she challenged him. Pushovers had never appealed to him. Mike grabbed the bar of soap. “Stand under the water. I don’t want you to get cold.”
“Thank you.”
He moved behind her, giving him access to almost every inch of her body. How long he would be able to last was unknown. Mike wanted to start off in a safe region—assuming there was any part of her body that wouldn’t drive him crazy. He soaped up his hands, returned the bar to the alcove, and rubbed her back. He was doing quite well until he reached her waist. The gentle slope leading to her hips made him move in closer. Leaning over, he kissed her shoulder blade, her neck, and then the shell of her ear, ignoring how the water was beating against his face.
“I thought you wanted to wash me.”
“I am.” Since his hands were still soapy, he reached around and cupped her breasts. The moan that escaped must have come from his inner wolf, because he was certain he hadn’t made any noise.
Cassidy picked up the soap, rubbed it, and then replaced it. What she did next could be called cruel. She slipped her hands behind her and grabbed his cock. That did it. No more Mr. Nice Guy.
Mike turned her around and kissed her. Warm water beat down on them, but the sound cocooned them in a world of their own. The moment their lips touched, fire lit him up from the inside out. And when she invited him in, his cock trembled.
Not wanting to see the hair that had probably sprouted on the back of his hands or how his nails had sharpened, he closed his eyes. Thankfully, he’d been able to retract his incisors the moment they extended. At first, Cassidy's kiss was tentative, but when he entwined his tongue with hers, she leaned into him, and every nerve ending in his body exploded. Need and desire swamped him. He was totally out of his element, and he had so many things he had yet to do with this woman.
She cupped his face and walked him backward until he was plastered against the shower wall. Steam filled the small, glass-enclosed stall, but none of that mattered. All he could focus on was the way their bodies fit together, and how her every touch thrilled him.