Page 71 of Recklessly Yours

“Yes.”

She arched into me with a moan as I pushed two fingers inside her, seeking out that spot that always sent her flying.

I dragged my fingers back out slowly before plunging them back in. When I was confident she was getting close, I removed my hand and stepped off to the side.

“Come here.” I sat on the built-in bench that lined the far wall of the shower.

Immediately her feet moved toward me. God, how I loved that she did exactly what I asked without hesitation. The knowledge that she trusted me with her heart and her body and wasn’t holding back hit me square in the chest.

“Turn around,” I commanded when she stood in front of me.

She raised an eyebrow slightly but obeyed without argument.

I guided her back to straddle my lap and lined myself up to her entrance. “Sit down, baby.”

Inch by torturous inch, she lowered herself. All the while, I dug my fingers into her hips and nipped at the spot between her neck and shoulder.

“Fuck, baby.” I trailed my hands up over her stomach and cupped her breasts. “You feel so good like this. So tight.”

I tweaked her nipples, and she arched her back in response, a moan echoing off the tile. Then I gripped her hips and moved her up and down on my hard cock.

“Right there,” she panted. “Do that again.”

Tipped back with my back against the cool tile, I tightened my hold on her hips and worked her over me. She was so fucking wet and warm. I wanted this to last all night. But the sensations and the view of her ass were sending me straight to the edge.

I slowed my movements and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her against me and giving myself time to enjoy this intimate moment with her. I skimmed my hands up her sides to cup her gorgeous tits, each one a perfect handful.

“Baby.” I grazed her ear with my teeth, those three little words dancing on the tip of my tongue as she turned her head. I swallowed thickly as I stared deep into her eyes. Worried she might not be there yet, I held the words in. The last thing I wanted to do was ruin this moment. “Need to make you come. You feel too good like this.”

She ghosted her lips over mine. “Just let me make you feel good, then.”

I opened my mouth to tell her I wasn’t coming without her. “I?—”

“Please, let me.” Need and another even more intense emotion shone in her eyes.

There was no way in hell I’d come without her, but I nodded and leaned back against the wall, praying I wouldn’t die before that happened.

She braced her hands on my knees and spread her legs wider. My eyes wandered, lowering to her ass. I bit back a groan. Surely this would be the death of me. But what a way to go.

Slowly, she shifted forward and slid back down my shaft. Her hair fell in dark waves down her back, slipping over her wet skin with every move. I tangled one hand in the long strands and tugged gently, eliciting a moan.

Her movements started out slow, but before long, she was bouncing on my dick, and I was struggling to keep it together.

“Hattie.” I dug the fingers of one hand into her side and tightened my hold on her hair. “Touch yourself.”

Moaning, she shook her head. “I?—”

“Baby, please.” The pressure that had been building came to a peak as intense pleasure shot through me. “Come with me.”

“I’m close.” She removed one hand from my knee and slid it between her legs. “Dylan,” she moaned.

“Fuck, baby.” I zeroed in on where we were joined, watching as my cock disappeared between the globes of her ass. That’s all it took. Fuck. With a guttural sound, I exploded, filling her up as she screamed my name over and over. The sound was like music to my ears.

I pulled her back against my chest and held her like that as we came down from the high.

“That was…”

When her words died off, I grinned. Yeah, it was indescribable. “I know.”

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