Page 52 of Fire & Ice

I entered the shower behind her, and I took the sponge from her so that I could cleanse her body.

"I'm here with you love," I said gently as I rubbed gentle circles across her back.

"What if... Beau..." Tempest struggled to put her thoughts into words as she leaned back against me, finally whispering with a sigh, "I almost lost you."

"I almost lost you too, but I didn't. Because like the fiery moon goddess you are, you saved us both. "

She turned around allowing the cool water wash over her hair, "Beau...kiss me. I need you to take away the feeling of him."

"As you wish." I said, a hand behind her neck and the other on her waist as I guided her back against the cool marble wall.

She pressed her body against mine, a hand sliding up into my hair as I traced a finger along her collarbone. She melted against me, her mouth meeting mine with such ferocity, it rattled my mind.

Taking control, she pushed me toward the back of the shower and pushed me down so I sat on its large built-in seat. Then her thighs encased me as she straddled me hips. The water fell upon us as I kissed her slowly, each touch more intense than the last. She rubbed herself against my straining cock, moaning into my mouth.

I grabbed her waist, groaning as my cool body warmed against her burning skin. She threaded her fingers through my hair, tugging playfully, as she arched her back.

"Tempest..." I trailed my lips up her neck before I pulled back. Our eyes locked, "You're the only woman that I've ever needed, loved, and cared for. The moon goddess made you just for me."

Tempest smiled. "I feel the same. I felt it before you even came for me that night. I wanted you," she said as she looked into his eyes. "I think that I've loved you since the first night I dreamed of you."

I growled low in my throat as I kissed her again, letting my tongue explore her mouth.

Our hands wandered each other in a desperate attempt to feel as much as we could. She raked her nails down my back as she moaned my name and I smiled against her skin. My lips left a icy trail down her neck and chest, before my lips claimed her nipple.

She arched into it with a gasp of my name.

My mouth moved to her other breast, sucking, and nibbling as I let my hand move down her body to her slick folds. My fangs descended and I slid them across her skin carefully teasing her and drawing a sharp gasp from her lips.

I lift her off me with a commanded, "turn around."

She beautifully obeys, turning and bending over the built-in seat, her hands bracing themselves on the slick surface. I tease her back with my cool breath before the tip of my tongue traces a line down her spine.

"God you are beautiful." I whispered as my hands slid down her inner thighs, pushing them slightly apart, revealing her slick folds to me.

My thumbs spread her open, my mouth taking their place as I let the tip of my tongue slip between her soaking folds. I give her the most intimate of kisses as I let my tongue explore, drawing moaning from her lips and quivers from her body. I slide a finger inside her hot wet slit, pumping slowly, while another massages her clit. My fingers and tongue doing the most rhythmic tango on her body.

I need more of her pleasure. I need to know that she moans only for me, that this pleasure she can only get from me.

"Mmm… Beau, please... I need you... " She shuddered.

I slid my tongue along her slit one last time before I entered her slowly. I paused, letting her adjust to my girth before I slowly began to thrust home. Sinking deep into her, letting her heat wrap around me. Her body—just as needy as mine—devouring me whole.

"More," she said, her voice strained.

I obliged, burying myself in her to the hilt before slowly pulling out. giving her exactly what she wanted, I thrust faster and deeper, sliding in and out of her as she moaned and cried out, my fangs grazing her shoulder.

As she came, the intense waves of pleasure pulled my name from her lips. Her tightening sheath sent me over the edge as my orgasm washed over me and I filled her with my icy cum. She leaned forward, resting her head against the shower wall as our breathing slowly returned to normal.

My arms wrapped around her waist as I pulled her against me, my tongue tracing the place where I’d bitten her as a low growl of possession rumbled in my chest.

"Are you sure that you're alright?" I asked, my voice breathy.

"I'm fine. It's just... you know... after everything we just experienced, that ring and necklace thing."

I pulled her closer to me and rested my chin on the top of her head. "That wasn't you Tempest, and whatever you saw while you were under Charlie's spell, whatever it was, you know that it wasn't real."

"I know."

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