His gaze travelled back to her face. ‘Not a lot of room in that shower.’

He made a good point. The cubicles weren’t huge and Ari was a big guy, but she was willing to test the boundaries of the restricted space. ‘I think we could manage it. Why don’t you come wash my back and we’ll see?’

He placed his glass on the table. ‘Your wish is my command.’

She watched as he shucked his clothes in record time and fuck if he didn’t look like a genie. Her own personal back washing, foot rubbing, well-endowed genie. All six-plus feet of him, gloriously naked, his cock out and proud in front. The ruckus in her good bits became a meltdown.

‘I’ll get the soap,’ she said, a tad breathless as she turned away and stepped into the cubicle.

Warm water sluiced over her neck and shoulders as she reached for the bottle of liquid soap on the shelf attached to the wall. But then Ari’s hand was sliding over the top of hers and his other hand was sliding onto her hip and his lips were sliding onto her neck and Kelsey’s pulse doubled.

His front pressed into her back – hot and hard – and the granite of his cock pressed into the cleft of her buttocks as he pumped soap into his hand. Kelsey arched against him, one hand moving to anchor around his neck, the other dipping behind to grab a buttock.

‘This is a great view,’ he muttered near her ear as he angled her away from the direct spray, his soapy hand gliding onto her stomach.

Kelsey’s abs clenched at the touch. ‘That’s not my back.’

‘Patience,’ he whispered, his hand circling her belly button. ‘I’ll get there.’

Kelsey moaned and arched some more as the muscles behind her navel undulated in wanton bliss. He was right. It was a fucking fantastic view.

Mesmerising.

His big hand looked even more bronzed on her pale flesh as it moved in slow circles, making bubbles and lighting fires in its wake. She watched as it moved slowly north and moaned as his other hand joined the action, both of them sliding onto her breasts, spreading bubbles in tandem.

She cried out as long fingers worked her slippery nipples into two taut peaks, giving a twist at each end for an added zing.

‘You want me to stop and do your back?’ he asked, his breathing heavy in her ear.

Kelsey gave a half laugh. ‘If you stop I’ll kill you.’

His low chuckle slid down her spine and undulated through the muscles deep inside her belly. She never wanted this to stop. She never wanted to get out of this shower. She wanted to say in here with him forever, giving and taking pleasure until the day she died.

No work, no money issues, no mother facing an ever-darkening world. No outside problems. Just him and her in this shower. In this cabin.

It wasallthe crazy but, right here, right now, nothing mattered other than Ari and what he was doing to her body.

‘I think you’re going to want some of this too,’ he muttered, one hand heading south.

Kelsey protested the loss of nipple action for the two seconds it took for Ari’s fingers to find her clitoris and then her objections were lost in a tsunami of sensation and the deep, sonorous moan that slipped unchecked from her lips.

‘Oh, youreallylike that,’ he said, licking down her neck.

‘Stop and I’llreallykill you.’

He didn’t stop. He just stroked her clit over and over – firmly and deftly. His mouth was hot on her neck and his whiskers rasped like sandpaper as the fingers on her breast continued to tease with similar precision.

It was as if he knew her body. Or was, at least, attuned to its rhythms – sensitive to every moan, every wriggle, every back arch. Responsive to every nuance.

She’d been with men who were good in bed – knew the bases and were just as keen to give as they were to take. Guys who were more than happy to follow instructions when they weren’t quite hitting the mark.

But Ari?

This shit seemed intuitive. He anticipated better than any man she’d ever known. It was like he was two paces ahead, giving her exactly what she needed, before she even knew she needed it.

Like sliding one finger, then two, inside her and pinching her nipple, taking her slow simmer to an instant boil, everything coiling tight for long seconds then flying loose.

Kelsey cried out, clamping down hard on his ass as she drowned in a hot wave of pleasure. Every nerve, every muscle, everycelllit up with it as she was sucked into the undertow gasping for air and drenched down to her bones.