Page 36 of Deadly Reckoning
He straightens himself, clears his throat, and with amusement in his eyes says, “I meant to do that.”
“It was super sexy,” I tease.
He smirks, “Why, thank you, Little Mate.”
I grin, “I like it when you call me that.”
Heading into the bathroom, I take my dress off and throw it back at him, so it hits him in the face, and he once again almost falls over trying to fight the fabric on his face.
By the time that he walks into the bathroom, I’m already in the shower, and his eyes stay glued to me as he quickly strips out of his clothes, and this time it’s my turn to stare.
Fucking hell, he is gorgeous.
All taut muscles, defined lines, and quite frankly, absolutely lickable.
He steps into the shower, reaching for me and pulling me into his arms, my nipples pebble as they rub against his chest, and my clit pulses as my hands slide up over his chest, the water sluicing over on both of us.
He kisses me, like I’m his air. His hands move to grip my ass and pull me even tighter against him, my nerve endings fizz with the contact, and a feeling of pure happiness washes over me, making me smile.
Pulling back, he says, his voice a growl, “Turn around, I want to see my mark.”
I grin and do as he asks.
He kneels behind me, his huge hands palming my ass, as his lips kiss the mark. He nips the spot and makes me squeak in shock as a ripple of pure pleasure makes my pussy clench with need, and he chuckles.
Spinning around, I start to pull him up as his hands grab my ass tightly, and he pauses on his way up to my lips as his mouth closes around one of my nipples, and I throw my head back as a moan parts my lips.
One of my hands is still tangled in his hair, and I pull his head up, his lips meet mine in a heated kiss as my hand wraps around his hard length. A rumble builds in his chest as I begin to move my hand. One of his hands moves from my ass, caressing my hip as he deepens the kiss, and his fingers find my clit, and begin to circle slowly.
My grip tightens on his dick, and he bites my lip, making my hips buck. His fingers pump into my heat as his thumb continues to circle my clit, and my hand slides along his dick more firmly.
Chapter Ten
Neith
Without warning, he lifts me into his arms.
His dick nudges my entrance, and I tilt my hips, both of us moaning with pleasure as he enters me. River’s hand threads into my hair as he walks backward, the shower still beating down on us, and he takes a seat on the bench.
I immediately start to rock my hips as he growls, his fingers moving to pluck my nipple, and causing me to move faster.
“Fuck,” he growls.
His hips lift to meet mine, and I break the kiss, leaning backward and changing the angle as my hands reach behind me to hold onto his legs, my nails digging in.
My eyes connect with his, the desire in them burning, as we continue to move. His hand traces a path up my stomach and wraps around my neck.My moan is loud, and he growls in response. The sound vibrating through us both.
I explode, crying out his name as he leans forward and sucks my nipple, nipping it as his hand tightens on my neck, and another orgasm quickly follows the first.
My walls clench around him as I rock my hips faster, his arms wrap around me, pulling me toward him as my lips meet his in a rough kiss. I nip his lip as I roll my hips, my nails digging into his back, making him groan with pleasure.
He shifts, the new angle making me gasp, as he picks up the speed, pounding into me, his hands gripping my ass tight enough to leave bruises, and I fucking love it.
My hands weave into his hair and pull tightly as my lips trail down his neck, and I bite down, hard.
He growls, his own release crashing over him.
He lifts my chin and kisses me softly. The water runs gently over us. I fucking love this shower, it’s awesome, and now every time that I walk in here, I’m going to think of River.
