Page 41 of Accidentally Ours

Hunter licks across my skin to take the other nipple in his mouth. He pauses to look up with a wicked smile on his face. I grip his shoulders and curl my pelvis against his fingers.

“You didn’t have plans today, did you?” he asks.

My laugh is cut short when he hooks his fingers inside me and my orgasm hits. An explosion of nerve endings radiating outward from my core to my arms and legs causing a mind-altering existence. Holy shit.

I open my eyes on a blissful sigh and find Hunter is watching me.

He grins. “I like watching you come.”

I return his smile. “I like when you make me come.” It feels so easy being with him like this.

The honesty. Knowing exactly what we want from each other, no complications.

Hunter scoops me up, I wrap my body around his, and he walks us into the shower. The hot water feels good on my skin which is salty from the run. For a few minutes, we lather in silence. With my back to his front, Hunter uses his fingertips to massage the shampoo into my scalp.

“You’re good at this.”

“Showering?” He chuckles.

“No, being sweet.” I lean into him, letting my wet body slide against his, his monster erection pressed against my ass.

“Hmm, I don’t think you would say that if you knew what kind of thoughts I was having about your mouth right now.”

I grab the body wash off the shelf and squeeze some into my hand, then turn to start washing his chest. My hands smooth over his hard pecs, down the ripples of his abs, across his waist and along his hips where those sexy V muscles dip. If this guy ever needs a sponge bath, all the nurses would be fighting each other to do the honors.

When I finally reach my destination, his thick cock jutting upward between us, I wrap a soapy hand around and give him a stroke. I’m nowhere near as aggressive as he was with himself, but the more I stroke, the more confident I become.

“Yes.” He hisses when I rotate my thumb around his crown.

Since I want to be thorough, I use my other hand to gently massage and lather his balls. Like I said, I’m not going to be licking any sweaty balls. No, they’re going to be coastal cypress and sea fennel scented according to the body wash’s label. I have no idea what those are, but it smells like Hunter and I like it a lot.

When we’ve rinsed off, I move to lower to my knees, but Hunter catches me by the elbow.

“What—” I begin to protest.

“I’d love to see you on your knees, but not on this tile.”

He walks me over to a small triangular bench in the corner.

“This will be more comfortable.”

I smile up at him. “And they say chivalry is dead.”

Hunter laughs before stepping in front of me to shield me from the spray. His hands gather the wet strands of my hair and move them away from my face.

“I’ll enjoy thrusting my dick into your mouth more if I know you’re not in pain.”

His sweet gesture makes me swoon.That’s not why you’re here,I remind myself.

Hunter smiles at me while he traces his thumb across my lips.

I drop my head and lick circles around his swollen crown, immediately tasting the saltiness of pre-come on my tongue. Using my thumb, I slide the moisture around his shaft all the way to the bottom, then I trace the large vein with my tongue. Hunter’s long and thick, so I wrap a hand around the base of him. I lower my mouth around his girth, circling the tip with my tongue as I work my way down his shaft. When I can’t go any farther, I pump my hand up to where my mouth ends, then with a firm hand, stroke back down to the base.

“Christ, Sophie.”

One of Hunter’s hands cradles my head while the other is braced against the shower wall. While I’m focused on my task of driving him wild, it’s also hard not to be focused on watching him come undone. To know that I’m making his legs shake and his jaw clench as his pleasure barrels down on him. I continue my rhythm, one that Hunter has started his own chant to.Sophie, Sophie, Sophie. And just when I feel like I’m in my groove, I can feel his cock start to pulse.

“I’m going to come. Sophie, I’ve got to—" Hunter tries to pull back, but I suck him in deeper, and use a hand to hold his hip close. Too impatient to be inside me, he didn’t finish in my mouth in Vegas. I want him to come in my mouthnow. To feel the pulse of his cock as his release hits my tongue. Hunter’s eyes lock with mine the moment he explodes. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Jaw clenched, blue eyes drowsy with pleasure as water streams down his chiseled body.

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