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Giving him a long, hard look because one part of him deserved it, she said, “You’re right. We’re not done.”

He chuckled and turned her to face the shower. Like a happy sex zombie, she let him, sure they were going to focus on his needs now. He held the door open while he reached in and spun the knobs. Then he wrapped an arm around her to keep her from walking into a blast of cold water.

His hand smoothed down across her abdomen to delve between her legs again.

She gripped each side of the glass structure, shocked that her body could be ready again. When he pulled his hand away, she whined, “No.”

He laughed. “That’s my word.”

“Starting now, we share everything.”

Laughing harder, he nudged her forward until hot water blasted over her tingling skin. She hadn’t thought much about having sex with him when they first met, but she had a feeling it had been on his mind. Even so, she knew in her heart he would not have rushed them to this point even back then.

With Corbin gone, she had resigned herself to never having a one and only.

She’d been right. No one else could have filled his shoes.

She wanted to stay together, but she would not rush him either. He deserved all the time he needed to make a step as big as she had in mind.

Corbin found the soap and lathered his large hands then began washing her hips and stomach with languid circles.

Every touch of his fingers brought her back to the edge again, but slower than that first time. She wanted to hold out for as long as her body could take it.

He leaned around to kiss her cheek.

She reached up to wrap her hands around the back of his neck, trembling at the way he drove her need higher.

“I like that. Hold on tight,” he ordered.

Then his hands moved to her breasts, making both his personal playground at the same time. She trembled and lost her grip.

He stopped. “Hold on.”

Could she really do that while he teased her into insanity? She wanted him to keep going, so back her hands went.

His thumbs massaged under her breasts, relaxing her. Then his hands wrapped around her breasts until he held her nipples between thumb and finger. What he did next shot heat from her womb to her folds. She cried out as one hand moved down to tease her folds into a frenzy. Holding back was impossible. She let go and arched, raising up on her toes, reaching, reaching, then ... breaking into shards of happiness. Her mind went places she’d never experienced.

What a mistake that human man had been.

Sex was only a physical release with someone she had no investment in. He’d known it from day one, too.

But lovemaking with Corbin reached a completely different level, one that couldn’t be achieved with a stranger.

“I can’t take more,” she muttered when she realized he held her off the ground with one arm.

His voice had a rough edge. “You never know what you can do until you have the opportunity to find out.”

That sounded like a sexy threat.

She reveled in the feel of his arms holding her for long enough to regain her equilibrium then dragged herself upright. “Really? Let’s find out your breaking point.”

He spun her around and ran his hands into her hair, holding her close as he kissed her as if he’d never tasted anything so fine. His chiseled mouth toyed with her lips, her cheeks, and onto her neck.

Smiling had never come easily to her after losing Corbin, but she couldn’t wipe the silly grin off her face now. She looped her arms around his neck and began rubbing herself on his dick.

He let out a throaty groan and hoisted her up to his waist again. She accommodated him by wrapping her legs around his waist.

Finally, she’d managed to give him a taste of what he’d been doing to her.