Page 97 of Expose on the Ice

That’s all the invitation I need. I yank her shirt over her head, tossing it aside before my hands go to her sports bra. As I peel it off, revealing her perfect breasts, I can’t help but groan. I’ve missed every inch of her.

Lily’s nimble fingers work at the buttons of my shirt, pushing it off my shoulders. Her nails rake down my chest, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. I hiss at the sensation, my cock hardening painfully in my jeans.

I cup her breasts, thumbs brushing over her nipples as I lower my head to take one in my mouth. Lily gasps, her back arching as she presses herself closer to me. My hands slide down to her ass, gripping it firmly as I lift her.

Lily wraps her legs around my waist, grinding against me as I carry her toward the bathroom. I can feel the heat of her core through our remaining clothes, and it drives me wild. It would be easy enough to throw her down, screw her brains out, rough and fast, but I want to savor this.

LILY

Carter sets me down gently in the bathroom, his eyes never leaving mine as he reaches for the hem of my running tights. He slides them down, along with my panties, and I step out of them.

My fingers tremble slightly as I unbuckle his belt, the anticipation making my heart race. I pop the button of his jeans and slowly lower the zipper, my knuckles brushing against his hardening length.

Carter sucks in a sharp breath. “He missed you, too.”

As I laugh, he kicks off his shoes and socks before shimmying out of his jeans and boxers. My mouth goes dry at the sight of him fully naked. God, he’s gorgeous.

Every sculpted inch of him makes my body ache with want. I reach out, tracing the defined lines of his abs, reveling in the way they twitch under my touch.

Carter turns on the shower, steam quickly filling the bathroom. He holds out his hand, and I take it, allowing him to guide me under the warm spray. The water cascades over us, and I tilt my head back, letting it soak my hair.

I feel Carter’s firm hands on my waist, turning me to face him. His eyes roam over my body, drinking in every curve and dip, feasting on me. I melt into him, my hands sliding up his slick chest to wrap around his neck.

The feeling of his hard body pressed against mine, skin on skin, is intoxicating. Even though I’m sweaty, he doesn’t seem to care. His erection presses insistently against my stomach, and I can’t resist grinding against it, drawing a low groan from him.

Carter reaches for the body wash, squeezing a generous amount into his palm. He works it into a lather before his hands begin their exploration of my body. He starts at my shoulders, his strong fingers kneading out the tension.

I sigh contentedly, leaning into his touch. “Careful, you’re going to finish me just by doing that…”

His soapy hands move lower, cupping my breasts. I gasp as his thumbs brush over my nipples, sending sparks of pleasure through me. He massages them gently, rolling the hardened peaks until I’m squirming against him.

He smirks, clearly enjoying the effect. His hands continue their journey down, sliding over my stomach before coming to rest on my hips. He turns me around, pressing my back against his chest as he washes my arms and sides.

I can feel his cock nestled against my ass, and I can’t resist wiggling against it. Carter’s breath hitches, his grip on my hips tightening, pressing against me.

“Two can play at that game,” he whispers huskily in my ear before his hand dips between my legs.

I moan as his fingers slide through my folds, already slick with more than just water. He circles my clit teasingly, applying just enough pressure to drive me wild, but not enough to give me the release I crave.

“Please,” I beg, pushing back against him.

Carter’s free hand comes up to cup my breast as he continues his ministrations between my legs. I reach behind me, wrapping my hand around his thick shaft. He groans, his hips jerking forward as I stroke.

CARTER

The feeling of Lily’s hand wrapped around my cock sends jolts of pleasure through my body. I groan, pressing myself harder against her ass as she strokes me, even as my fingers continue their merry dance between her legs.

She whimpers in response, her hips rocking against my hand. I can feel her getting close, her inner walls fluttering around my fingers. I want to make her come, to feel her fall apart in my arms, and then I want to start all over again.

I increase the pressure on her clit, rubbing tight circles as I curl my fingers inside her. Lily’s head falls back against my shoulder, breaths coming in quick gasps. Her strokes of my cock become erratic as she nears her peak.

With a cry, Lily shatters. Her body tenses, her pussy clenching around my fingers as waves of pleasure wash over her. I hold her close, working her through her orgasm until she sags against me, trembling.

I turn her to face me, capturing her lips in a deep kiss. My cock throbs, aching to be inside her. I lift her, pressing her back against the cool tile wall of the shower. Lily wraps her legs around my waist, her arms looping around my neck.

“I need you,” she pants against my lips. “Please, Carter.”

I don’t need to be told more than once. Gripping her ass with one hand, I use the other to guide my cock to her entrance. I rub the head through her folds, coating myself in her wetness before slowly pushing inside.

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