Page 70 of Ask Me Something

I laughed, knowing he was teasing, which was a nice way to avoid any weirdness. Obviously, this was new for both of us. “Productive. When did you get in?”

“About an hour ago. I pretty much had to babysit Josh to ensure he didn’t hop on a plane and go up to Connecticut tonight. Haylee requested a night to herself in order to study for a final tomorrow while he’s at his max time away from her. It’s funny to see him so—I don’t know—smitten.”

I shrugged out of my suit jacket and crossed to my walk-in-closet. Having such a large one had been the selling point of this condo. “I bet. Does that mean he’s planning to do less travel?” I unzipped my skirt and hung everything up.

“Yes. You noticed tomorrow is via video instead of in person. And he’s tasked me with Hong Kong for the most part. I don’t think he’s building any more hotels anytime soon. He’s nesting.”

We both laughed, and I enjoyed the small talk.

I walked out in my bra and panties and observed his eyes rake over me from head to toe. “I’m going to take a quick shower, and then I’ll be back out.”

“Really quick, please.” The huskiness in his voice let me know he was impatient to have me in the bed with him.

That made two of us.

After placing my hair in a shower cap, I’d barely gotten under the hot stream of water when Brian opened the glass shower door and stepped in behind me.

“Nice look,” he chuckled, touching the plastic.

“I hadn’t intended on you seeing me in it,” I murmured, a little embarrassed.

“You’re adorable.” He turned me around and kissed me passionately. Pulling back, he sighed. “I couldn’t wait any longer to touch you.”

“Mm. Let me wash quickly. Then I can take off this ridiculous cap.”

“I’ll help.” He proceeded to fill his hands with my shower gel. Inhaling the scent, he closed his eyes. “It smells like you. What is it?”

“Gardenia.” My breath caught when his hands started down the sides of my neck and then down both arms.

“I’d always wondered.” He reached around, soaping up my back and then proceeded up to my shoulders, massaging the entire way. His attention shifted to my breasts and then down to my stomach and hips. Down one leg and up the other. With another handful of soap, he massaged my sex.

He was an expert with his ministrations, and I sucked in a breath when his other hand slipped around to the back side and slid between my cheeks. I was quickly climbing toward orgasm and decided to return the favor by taking his hard length into my hands. I was rewarded with a low groan.

“Oh, no, you don’t. I have plans. Let’s get you rinsed.” He moved out of the way and then out of the shower, waiting for me with my towel.

After rinsing quickly, I turned off the water, removed my shower cap, and stepped out.

He smirked, wrapping me up in my fluffy towel. “What if I wanted you to keep that on?”

“Not happening.” I was unprepared for him to pick me up and take me into my bedroom where he set me down gently on the bed.

“On your knees, gorgeous.”

Over my shoulder, I watched him take something out of his suitcase.

“We’re going to play.” His strong hands massaged my lower back and then focused on my backside. “This will feel strange at first, but it’ll soon feel good, I promise.”

I heard the sound of lubricant and then something hard slid into my back entrance, then stopped.

“This is an anal plug. You’ll get used to it, honey.”

The feeling was strange but not unpleasant. His fingers rubbed between my lips and then slid into my heat, finding the slick evidence of my desire.

“You’re so aroused. I knew I’d find your vibrator in your drawer next to the bed, and since we didn’t get to it the other night, we’re going to use it now.”

Oh, God, I couldn’t believe he had it in his hand. The tip teased my wet entrance and then slid home. A flick of his fingers turned it on and the vibration started. I was in sensation overload.

“Scoot up. I want you to grab the top of the headboard,” he instructed.

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