A pang of longing hit me. Because in a few weeks, I’d probably be gone.
But I was here with Ashford now. We had most of the rest of this month.
We had tonight.
“Want to head back to the room?” Ashford asked, his tone low and husky.
“There is nothing else I’d rather do.”
First stop was the shower. Ashford switched on the water to get it heating, while I teasingly undid the ties of my bikini.
He stepped toward me, hands going to my hips and his mouth dropping to lick along my collarbone. “You are so sexy. I’m starving for you. It’s been days since I could last have you.”
I closed my eyes as his mouth went lower, capturing my nipple between his lips. “I’ve missed this too. But I really had fun. The past few days…”
Ashford’s tongue smoothed over my sensitive nipple before he released me and stood. “I had fun too. Never been camping with a dog before. I have a feeling Maisie will refuse to do any other kind of camping from now on.”
I knew he was kidding, but that longing in my chest only increased.
We’d spent twenty-four-seven together at the campsite. I hadn’t felt bored for a single second. I loved my friends, but as an introvert, I was the type to need some time to myself to recharge. But not with Ashford and Maisie. With them, I could’ve stayed a lot longer.
Maybe forever.
We pulled off the rest of our swimsuits and stepped beneath the hot water. Ashford pumped shampoo from the dispenser and washed my hair, then lathered my body with shower gel. I relaxed against him, and his erection slid against my lower back.
Spinning in his arms, I held on to his shoulders and kissed him. Our tongues glided, stroking. He moaned, his hands squeezing my curves as he rubbed his stiff, swollen cock against me.
“I could take you up against this wall,” he said.
“You could.” When his eyes flashed with lust, I added, “But I haven’t had my turn to wash you yet.”
We had nowhere else we had to be, which was a rare luxury. Usually one of us had a class to teach, or an appointment to run off to, or Maisie would be back soon. But tonight, it was just us. All the way until morning.
I stepped back and pumped shampoo into my palm. My fingers dug into his scalp as I reached up to wash his hair. Then I washed and rinsed the rest of him thoroughly, enjoying the way his body responded to my touch. I liked seeingexactlyhow turned on he was.
Finally he growled and pushed me against the tile. “You’re driving me wild.”
“What are you going to do about that?”
“I’m trying to decide how I want you first.” His gaze dragged down my body, following the trail of the water that dripped along my curves.
He switched off the water, got out, and wrapped me in a towel. The cooler air outside the shower prickled against my skin.
“Here. Right here. Can’t wait another second.” He turned me around, leaning me over the bathroom vanity and stroking my bare behind beneath the towel. My gasp echoed against the bathroom tile as his cock filled me in a single thrust, making me lift up onto my tiptoes.
Our bodies met, wet skin sliding, as the heat built between us. Our towels fell to the floor. The sight of us together in the mirror was scandalous.
“I needed this too badly,” he said. “I’m not going to last.” Ashford brought his hand between my legs and ruthlessly stroked me where I was most sensitive. Within minutes, we were both tumbling together over the edge.
After another rinse in the shower, we stumbled into the bedroom and fell naked into bed, towels strewn across the floor as we kicked the covers down. Kissing. Touching.
We’d been together enough times now that we knew each other’s bodies. What the other liked. Yet tonight felt completely new as well. Like something had changed between us in the last few days. Every kiss was more intense.
“I finally get to have you all night.” He lowered his head to whisper in my ear. “I hope you’re not tired, because I plan to give you such a workout you’ll be feeling me the rest of the week.”
“Big promises.”
He rubbed his thickening cock against my thigh. “My promises aren’t the only thing that’s big.”