Page 12 of Learn the Play
I grip his forearms to keep from falling. His wicked tongue is going to be the root cause of me crashing to this shower floor.
“I’ve got you,” he assures me.
The next thing I know, I’m being lifted in the air. Automatically, I lock my naked, wet body around his and hold on tightly. Reid turns us and pushes my back up against the shower wall. “I can’t get enough of you,” he growls.
I’ve read about men and their growly voices, but hot damn, the real thing has nothing on fiction. I want to tell him that I feel the same, but I choose to keep my mouth clamped shut. There’s no point in pretending this can be more than what it is.
His lips trail down my neck, and his hard cock grinds against me.
“Please,” I moan, because damn if I don’t crave feeling him inside me again.
“Bad news, beautiful,” he says, nipping at my ear.
“What’s that?” My body stiffens, waiting for his rejection.
“Only had one condom.”
“What? You don’t carry more than one?” I ask.
He thinks this is the funniest thing in the world because he tosses his head back in laughter. “No, Bellamy, I don’t carry more than one. I know that we don’t know each other very well, but I don’t do this sort of thing often.”
“You don’t have to lie to me,” I tell him, looking over his shoulder.
“I won’t lie to you. Ever. It’s been almost a year since I’ve been with anyone, and she was—” he starts, but I raise my hand and place it over his mouth.
“Stop. I don’t want to hear abouther,”I say, hearing the jealousy in my tone.
“There is no her. There’s only you.”
“You and that silver tongue.” I shake my head.
“Hey, you like my tongue, and I happen to know my tongue really likes you.” He wags his eyebrows, and now, we’re both grinning. “But truly, I’ll never lie to you. That’s not who I am. The last woman I was with was someone I’ve known for years and dated casually for events and such.”
“It’s been longer for me,” I confess, feeling as though I should give him the courtesy of the same information. I’m aware of the fact that we should have had this conversation before we fell into bed together, but I can be honest with myself and say it wouldn’t have mattered. As long as he’s unattached, and there is no faded mark on his ring finger, and no one has been blowing his phone up all night, wondering where he’s been.
“So, yeah, as bad as I’d like to feel your pussy gripping my cock, we’re going to have to take that off the table. But I’ve got you,” he tells me. “I’m going to lift you, and I want you to wrap your legs around my neck.
“What? Your neck? No. I can’t do that. I’m too heavy.”
“Yeah, right.” He laughs. “Trust me, Bellamy. I’ve got this.”
All I can do is nod, and then I’m being lifted. I toss my legs over his shoulders and bury my hands in his hair to keep from falling. My back presses against the wall, helping to stabilize me.
I don’t get the chance to ask him what he’s doing because he dives right in, sucking my clit into his mouth. He grips my ass cheeks, and with each stroke of his tongue, I step a little closer to the edge of bliss that my body already knows he can provide.
I grip the strands of his sandy blond hair and hold on for dear life as he brings me to yet another orgasm. I feel boneless as my body slumps against the wall. Reid manages to lift me off his shoulders and moves to the shower seat, with me straddling his hips.
“You still with me?” he asks. My eyes are closed, but I can hear the smirk in his voice. He’s proud of himself, as he should be. No man before him has ever learned to play my body like he has.
“I’m still here,” I say, wiggling my hips, making him groan.
“None of that,” he says, gripping my hips to stop me.
“I let you have your way with me,” I tell him.
“I know, baby, but we don’t have any more condoms.” The tone of his voice tells me that it was painful for him to recite those words to me.
“Maybe just the tip,” I say, drunk on lust. This isn’t me, I’ve never taken this kind of risk, that’s not who I am, but apparently, it’s who I am with him. Reid makes me feel things, makes me want to risk things I never would have considered before meeting him.
