Page 83 of Irresistibly Wild

He’ll get the point.

I looked up at the mirrored ceiling and sucked in a breath at what was being reflected to me on its edge.

Standing with his hands pressed against the glass, Travis was staring at something I couldn’t quite see.

I took advantage of the moment and let my gaze travel down his chiseled chest to his six-pack abs. Then I paced myself as I looked lower and saw the first cock I’d ever felt deep inside me.

Hard and erect, it was jutted out toward me, and I swallowed, remembering its taste.

Sliding a hand between my legs, I watched him squeeze a loofah to let the suds slide down his body.

He tilted his head back and groaned as he turned the knob, forcing a heavier stream of water to fall over him.

The steam fogged the glass, and I strummed my clit with my thumb, exactly how he taught me years ago. My breathing slowed as it swelled under my touch, and tremors of pleasure began building inside me, traveling up and down my spine.

Travis slid his tongue against his bottom lip, giving me a slow and torturous rhythm to follow, sending me over the edge.

Succumbing to the pleasure, I rolled over and screamed into the pillow.

He shut off the water, and I rolled over, positioning my back toward the bathroom.

I heard him humming, then the soft sound of a towel hitting the floor.

He hit the lights in the bedroom.

“I think we’re having a misunderstanding,Mrs. Carter,” he said, his voice deep. “You’re supposed to be on the couch.”

I kept my eyes shut and waited to hear him walk toward the couch.

Those footsteps never came, though.

Instead, he turned off the lights.

Seconds later, the mattress dipped as he moved into bed with me.

“Are you really sleeping?” he asked.

I didn’t answer.

“Hmmm.” He moved closer, pressing his chest against my back. Then he slipped a hand into my curls, gently twirling a few between his fingers.

“I still remember everything about you.” He pressed his lips against the back of my neck.

I’d never been able to resist him kissing me there, and it took everything in me to lay still.

He slid an arm around my waist and held me against him, letting me feel his cock hardening between us.

“Outside of our first few times, you’ve never appreciated a gentleman in bed.” He kissed my neck again. “Is that different now?”

I lay motionless despite my nerves running wild, despite my body begging me to roll over and let him have me again.

Just this once. Just to get it over with, then never again.

He darted his tongue against my skin, turning me on with each passing second.

“Funny thing you should know about this room,” he said, pressing another long kiss against me. “While you were watching me in the shower, I was watching you, too.”

My eyes fluttered open.

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