Reaching around my back, I unhook my bra and slip it off my arms. Dropping it to the floor, I then hook the waistband of my panties and slid them down my legs.
I toss them to the side and walk the last few feet to the bathroom. Pushing open the door the steam escapes, a clearing opens and through the frosted glass I can see the contour of Garrett’s back and shoulders, strong and manly.
Immediately my entire body comes alive and without another second passing I move forward and reach for the handle.
The sound of the door sliding, triggers Garrett to turn around. I see the moment his green eyes roam over the entire length of my body.
“I envisioned an entirely different night for us,” I step in, feeling the water splatter off of his body and land on my own. “One where everything I’ve felt over the last several weeks can finally be expressed without interruption.”
“It’s okay.”
“It’s not,” I have never in my life wanted a man more than I want and have wanted Garrett. I swear every single kiss he offers me I feel it in every fiber of my body. “When you touch me, it lights me on fire.”
I move in closer, placing my palm on his abdomen and slowly sliding it upward. “Every kiss makes my heart race to the point that I feel light headed and unsteady. My heart races, my hands shake and the only thing that runs through my mind is, please never let it stop.”
I move in as close as I can, and feel his hardness pressing against my stomach.
Arching my neck upward, I lift my body and press a soft kiss to his lips.
“I never want it to stop,” I say again, and his hand comes up, his fingers combing through my hair, fisting it and holding me in place.
“Neither do I,” and with that he covers my mouth with his own and turns me to press my back to the shower wall.
* * *
My back hits the mattress and my body bounces with the impact.
Biting my lip I stare up at Garrett as he places one knee on the space between my legs and starts to crawl toward me. When he lowers his body to mine, he kisses my lips softly and moves over to my jaw and down the side of my neck.
Cupping my breast, my back arches, pushing it further into his hand. When he pinches my nipple I moan and look down, noticing his lip tilt up into a smile.
Replacing his fingers with his mouth he sucks, nibbling then sucking again.
My entire body feels so alive, humming with a need that takes over any other thought.
Spending our time in the shower, teasing and taunting. I don’t think there was a place on my body that he hadn’t kissed at this point.
Garrett moves lower settling between my thighs, and I grip the sheets at my side already knowing what is coming. I got a preview of just how talented he was with his tongue in the shower, and I am desperate for more.
Feeling his breath fan out over my clit, I hold my breath and then he drags his tongue through my wetness, and I whimper without being able to control it.
“You taste incredible,” his words are low but naughty and until now I never realized how much I love dirty. “Sweet,” he adds, sucking on my clit and I feel like my body may shoot off the bed as my nerves are so heightened and alert.
When his mouth disappears I whine in disapproval making him chuckle, then notice him grabbing a condom from the bedside table drawer.
Mesmerized by his movements I watch as he tears it open with his teeth and then pulls it out, tossing the package to the floor.
Moving back he interlaces our fingers, he leans in again and starts kissing me, shifting his hips and teasing me as he glides the head of his cock over my sensitive center. Unable to control it, I too start to shift, and I’d never thought a game of teasing could be so hot, but my God, it is incredibly sexy.
Garrett is nothing like I thought he’d be. He is giving and definitely a savoring kind of guy.
When he shifts back, lining himself up and pushes in, he pauses and again teases me.
My body shivers, my nipples so hard and sensitive, gliding over his hard chest with every move of his body.
“Please,” I beg, and he gives me a little more. “Mmm, yes.”
“Damn,” he practically growls the word and then pushes inside of me the rest of the way as my back arches.