Page 118 of All You Want
“Join me.” I lower the taps and fling aside the shower curtain. “Then we can save water together.”
His eyes widen at my squeaky-clean skin, and before he can back away, I’m out of the shower and undressing him.
“It’s been a tough time for you, Sheriff Colson,” I say as I unbutton his uniform. “Thank you for your service, keeping everyone safe and protecting all the happy haunters.”
“I well, are you sure?” His voice hitches hopefully, and a blush rises over his cheekbones.
I wiggle and jiggle my shoulders and everything below. “Yes, hit me with your best shot, big guy, or should I say, big foot?”
He grins as I lower his pants. “Big stick.”
“Oh, yeah.” Licking my lips, I take him by the thick nightstick, rubbing it, and lead him into the shower.
I should have known. An alpha dude like Todd doesn’t let me lead for long. As soon as he pulls the shower curtain, he has me pressed against the smooth tile wall.
“My turn first,” he says in between the kisses he lands on my mouth, over my ear, and sucking his way around the column of my neck. He palms are over my breasts, rolling and kneading, as water showers over his back and trickles through the hairs of his chest down the trail to wonderland.
“Close your eyes,” he says when he realizes I’m staring. “I want you to relax and enjoy my all of my protective services.”
“Promise me handcuffs?”
“Later, darling.” His lips and teeth are busy sucking and nipping. Strong hands and fingers stroke and walk down my back and hips, squeezing my buttocks and making my knees weak.
How often have I imagined this? The last time I was alone with my dreams, I only had my thin fingers. Now? I’m blessed beyond all braincells with Todd’s hands ministering pleasurable sensations over every inch of my body—except one. He hasn’t dared to go low and deep.
“Please Todd, all of me,” I barely mutter as I spread my thighs, sliding down the shower wall.
“Oh, I’ll get there. No hurry.”
“Yes, hurry.” I jut my hips at him, and he places my hands on his shoulders as he thankfully goes down to the thatch between my legs.
I’m not sure if I should have waxed or not, but Todd’s a mountain man, and I’m betting he won’t mind.
His fingers part my glistening lower lips, slipping and sliding into my folds. I gasp and moan, writhing with pleasure, releasing breathy groans. He pets and massages, and when I’m almost begging again, he inserts his fingers.
I drop down, but his other hand holds me up, propping me for a feast.
“You’re such a live wire, Tami Tornado,” he mumbles. “I’m so hungry, and I want to lick all your sweet juices. Yum, yum, yum.”
And sure enough, he sticks his face into my bush, slurping and licking. Jolts of passion shoot to the top of my head, and my toes tingle, gripping the pebbly tile shower floor.
My fingers clench over Todd’s strong muscles, and I’m coming too fast and hard. I don’t want to come around the mountain without him. I want to come around his big, thick cock instead.
I shout out, “Stop, stop in the name of the law.”
And he stops, licking his lips and gaping up at me. “Did I hurt you?”
“No, siree. I want to come around your big thick cock when I come. I’ll be coming around your big thick cock when I come,” I beg and yank his nightstick. “Choo, choo.”
“You’re mixing folk songs,” he grins, all cocky and cool.
And then, he lifts me. All whatever many pounds I am, pushes me up as my legs come around his hips.
I knock my head back underneath the showerhead. Cold water washes over my face, but I don’t care, because Todd’s hot, pulsing cock shoves through my folds and lodges right where it belongs. Inside me. Deep inside my mineshaft.
We moan in sweet unison, and then we both move.Chugga, chugga, chugga, chug, choo, choo, choo.Steam rises from the heat and friction, pumping molten lust and love. My fingertips grip Todd’s flesh tight, and his hips piston faster and harder, slamming stars behind my eyes, and a swelling wave of desire crests from my core to my heart.
“Todd, oh, Todd,” I moan and gasp, too overtaken by awe and wonder. The intense orgasm builds as fast as his thrusts.
