Page 9 of Satisfying the King

After he shut the bathroom door, I picked up his clothes and found a hamper inside his huge closet. Then I stripped and dumped my clothes in there, too.

I hurried out into the bedroom and heard the shower on already. My nipples hardened immediately thinking about a naked, soapy Carlo under the hot shower.

My hand found the doorknob, and I opened it to find Carlo at the sink, brushing his teeth. He looked like a rough, exhausted lumberjack who’d just crawled out of the forest—after single handedly fighting some kind of war.

Carlo pushed a new pink toothbrush along the counter. I decided not to think about why he had an extra pink toothbrush in his bathroom. I gladly took it and ripped off the packaging. I stepped beside him and reached for the toothpaste.

His eyes stayed glued to me in the mirror. I saw—and felt—his gaze travel over my breasts.

A few seconds later, he finished up and walked to the steaming shower.

He sighed loudly as he stepped inside. I imagined how wonderful the hot water must feel. Even through the foggy glass, I could still see his naked form. He soaped up his body with purpose—and I had to admit—I was caught in a daze. Watching him was mesmerizing. I tried, but I couldn't stop staring at him.

His strong hands worked the shampoo into his hair, scrubbing and then rinsing it out. My mouth watered watching the soapy water slide down his body.

Finally, his head poked around the side. “Are you coming in?” His question broke me out of my wonderful daydream, and I jumped.

I nodded furiously and he smirked at me. After I finished up, I joined my naked, soapy, sexy lumberjack in his huge shower. I was pretty sure it was bigger than my entire bedroom at home. I greeted him with a breathy, “Hi.”

Carlo chuckled while he rinsed the soap from his body. “Come here. I’ll help get you started.” He crooked his finger at me.

I smiled and stepped closer. His hand clamped around my wrist, and he pulled me into his body. His lips found mine and we shared a deliciously long, minty kiss. Carlo’s tongue was on a mission, and I felt it in every part of my body. Especially the good parts.

Before I knew what was happening, Carlos’ hands were in my hair, massaging shampoo into it. I hadn’t even seen him reach for anything.

Other than me, that is.

I let out a mournful sigh as he scrubbed my scalp back to life. After a rinse and repeat—he started soaping up my body. Which was way more fun.

His soapy hands slipped all over my breasts, spending a much longer time teasing my nipples into hard peaks. It felt wonderful to have his hands on me again.

He lathered me literally—and figuratively—for a nice long while. And I just leaned my back against his chest and enjoyed the heck out of everything he was doing.

When his fingers began purposefully rubbing my pussy, I let out a moan that lasted forever. I could feel myself close—like really close almost instantly. “Honey, that feels so good.”

Carlo’s tongue licked my neck, and I shivered, even though warm water still ran over us. “You made promises. Are you going to keep them?” he whispered in my ear. His voice was low and gravelly. And I knew just what he wanted.

Slowly, I spun around in his arms and peered up into his heated eyes. “I always keep my promises.” I grinned at him. The serious, hungry gaze that greeted me took my breath away.

“That’s good to hear. It’s time for you to get started.” He didn’t need to say that. I could feel his long, hard shaft poking into me already.

My hand found him, and I wrapped my fingers around his scorching hot flesh.

His lips crushed down onto mine, and he growled. I gasped as his tongue forcefully entered my mouth.

Carlo meant business.

His hands slid to my behind and he squeezed me there. A minute later, I broke the kiss and slipped down to my knees. I made sure to keep eye contact with him. Carlo liked holding my gaze while I sucked on him.

No.

He loved it.

After I kneeled, I licked the tip of his very, very, very angry cock.

Carlo let out a sharp sigh. “Giselle, stop being a fucking tease. Open those luscious lips of yours.” He grabbed his cock with one hand and the back of my head with the other. I did what he asked and opened my mouth.

Wide.

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