Page 53 of Blue

I stepped over the wall of the tub. Standing beneath the spray, warm water sluiced my body. I ran my fingers through my damp hair, combing it back from my face. My breast lifted, and my nipples tightened. Droplets clung to my lashes as I stared into Blue’s eyes. With a step back, I silently asked him to come into the shower with me.

He joined me and pulled the curtain closed. We could have been in the middle of an open field, warm rain pouring over us, and this would still be the most intimate moment of my life.

Some things didn’t require words. This was me sinking into my insecurity and Blue trusting me with hisvulnerability. My back braced against the shower wall, my fingers splayed against the tile, and Blue’s mouth was on mine.

Water slicked my skin, and the smooth plain of his chest crushed against the swell of my breasts. We were a wet wash of teeth and tongue. I sucked his mouth, taking him in the only way I could. My lips slanted under his, open and seeking his tongue with my own.

His hand was on my hip, the other trekked along my ribs, sliding over my skin, drawing me more into him.

One moment, he was softly kissing my mouth, teasing my tongue, and gently sucking my lips, and then, he was everywhere at once. He kissed me in a wild mating of mouths. One hand covered my breast, and his other hand slid between my legs.

My head tilted to the side, and he sipped along the tendon, his hot mouth blending with the heat of the shower. I gasped as he plunged a finger inside me, then two, scissoring them, twisting, and cramming them into me.

Water drenched his hair and face as he stared into my eyes and fucked me with his fingers. As good as he felt inside me, I ached because of the worry on the hard line of his mouth, and the insecurity in the stormy blue of his eyes.

Muscled flexed in his forearms as he pumped into me, and his forehead rested against mine. “You have to tell me what feels good.”

“This feels good, Blue.” I widened my stance. “Youmake me feel good,” I whispered. “More. Just keep touching me.” He twisted his fingers inside me, finding the magical trigger to make me break apart. “Oh, god.”

My legs trembled, and pressure built low in my belly, coiling tighter and seeping deeper. He curled hisfingers into me, rubbed my inner walls, and grazed his thumb against my clit.

“Ah, fuck me,” I whispered and then moaned as he lightened his touch, and I shattered. Sparks flared behind my closed eyes. Quivers rippled through me as I came hard, my core melting on his fingers. My breath caught in my throat. Pulse after pulse contracted inside me. And then, ripping his fingers from my pussy, he left me hollow and aching for more.

Before I could protest, he dropped to his knees, lifted my thigh to his shoulder, spreading me open, and he closed his mouth over my clit.

A silent scream built within me. His mouth took me higher and higher. I needed something to hold to keep my balance.

Blue lifted his gaze to mine. Water droplets clung to his long, dark lashes, and he freaking smiled.

If I hadn’t been addicted to those lips before, I was now.

My lips twitched. This was our secret to hold on to. He’d claimed me as his, and he’d become mine. “Eat my pussy, Blue.”

He groaned and sliced the blade of his tongue through my slit. His eyes closed, and a low hum vibrated out of him and into me. The echo of the shower, the heat, and the steam cocooned me in a moment where he was all that mattered. He knelt on the shower floor, his mouth on me and his dick hard and thick against his thigh.

A spiral of pleasure corkscrewed along my spine. My mind spun, and my core clenched.

One of his hands gripped my thigh, the other braced against my hip. He anchored me to his mouth, tasting me with the flat of his tongue, teasing my folds, andsucking on my clit. With every touch and taste, he brought me to the precipice of another climax. Closer and closer. My heart pounded with the pulse between my legs.

And then I was tumbling into a wild flurry of flutters and shivers. My eyes snapped closed, my mind numbed, and I floated on a euphoric high better than any hit because I was with Blue.

As my heartbeat slowed, and my body released the tension of climax, I opened my eyes and stared down at him.

And my world crashed around me. My hands tangled in his hair. I hadn’t even realized I’d gripped him. His cock rested flaccid between his legs. Panic replaced passion in his icy blue eyes.

His gaze met mine. “I’m sorry,” I whispered and slowly lowered my hands.

Blue shifted my leg from his shoulder, then leaned into me, and sipped water from my skin.

“Blue?”

He shook his head. He didn’t look at me, just kissed his way across my abdomen. His hands trembled where they rested on my hips, and his chest rose and fell with fast breaths. After a moment, he stood, snapped off the shower, and a forced smile stretched his mouth.

“You had two.” He cocked a brow.

Pain knifed through my chest. I could see the fear in his eyes, but if retreating into the safety of banter was what he needed, I was with him. I smiled and playfully tilted my head. “I owe you two then.”

“That wasn’t the bet.” After he handed me a towel, he wrapped one around his waist.

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