“I know.” Damon was silent after that.

I looked up through the deluge of water. “I’m waiting.”

“I know.” He grinned.

“Say it!” I prompted.

He shook his head. “I think I’m about done in the shower, actually. Are you? I’ll go warm our towels.”

“Don’t you dare go anywhere!” I went for his arms as he tried to stand up, holding them tight. “Say it!”

“You can’t make me,” he growled playfully.

“Oh, yeah? Watch me!” I cried, going for his one weakness.

His armpits.

Damon yelped in surprise, trying to grab my hands, but I snatched them back just in time.

“You realize what you’ve started?” he said, rolling me over and pinning me to the floor under his weight. “Now you’re at my mercy.”

“Oh, no,” I whimpered while fluttering my eyes, arms pinned to my sides, my breasts on full display. “Whatever will I do?”

He frowned. “Was this your plan all along?”

“You’ll never know,” I teased. “Now, get down here and kiss me.”

“That’s not the only thing I’m going to do to you,” he said when we broke apart, my mouth still burning from his touch.

“I figured,” I said, glancing between our bodies. “That sort of gave it away.”

“This?” he asked, feigning ignorance as he wrapped his hand around the base of his cock, the shaft hard and straining toward me, the tip a smooth purplish hue.

He guided it between my legs, brushing the tip between my lips and softly over my clit. I hissed, muscles involuntarily causing me to arch my back toward him.

Damon took advantage, fastening his mouth around one nipple and sucking, using his tongue to circle around it. I moaned as water splashed off his head and over my body.

“You have to be the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever set my eyes upon,” he growled, the playful tone gone now. “Just looking at your body makes me hard.”

“I can feel that,” I whispered, biting my lip as he ran his cock back and forth over my pussy, teasing forth my wetness, until it coated both of us. His body shielded me from the water, preventing it from washing the natural lube away, but I reached up and shut it off anyway.

“Fuck, I love the way your tight little pussy feels wrapped around my cock,” he said, pushing deep inside me.

“Yeah?” I gasped the word out as I spread my legs to accept him all the way.

“Oh, fuck, yes. It’s so good. So hot and wet just for me.” His teeth grazed my neck.

I moaned, moving my hips against him, working to capture more of his thick cock. I wanted it to fill me completely and stretch me wide until he was all mine.

His hips pulled back and then stroked forward. I lifted my legs around his waist, squeezing tight as I accepted his entire length again. And again. He kissed my neck. My jaw and my lips with an intensity that I hadn’t felt before. There was an urgency to him.

“It’s okay,” I whispered into his ear between moans as he fucked me on the floor of his shower. “I’m not leaving, Damon. I’m staying. Right here. With you.”

A tremor ran through his body.

“I’m yours!” I cried.

There was a savage growl, and then I was in the air. Damon pushed me hard into the wall, my knees up near my head, his hands holding my ass in the air. Fire burned deeply in his eyes as he shoved his cock deep into my pussy.