Page 83 of Always Be Mine

“I’ve been waiting a lot longer than a day.” She groaned and pressed her slick, curvy, absolutely fucking perfect body against his.

The water pelted his back. Craig pushed her up against the tile wall and let his hands move down Lucy’s curves. His hands explored her perfect, lush tits. He pressed them together and lowered his mouth to worship their perfection. His tongue lapped up the water that ran off her in rivulets before sucking one nipple between his lips.

She groaned and arched her back, pressing forward, which only encouraged him to suck more before releasing the nipple and turning his attention to the other one. After all, fair was fair.

Her fingers laced through his hair, and she squirmed beneath him.

“I need you so bad, Craig.”

The need was entirely mutual, but before he had her, he needed to worship her. Craig pulled his head away from her delicious tits and looked up. “You are so fucking sexy, Lucy.”

“Take me to bed, Craig.”

He shook his head and his cock throbbed in protest. “Not yet.” Craig sank to his knees on the shower floor, the hot water hitting him in the back of the head. “There’s something I need to do first.”

She tried to move, but he held her in place, pressing her gently up against the tiles with one hand, while the other hand pushed her legs apart.

“Craig, I?—”

Her words were lost as he ran his tongue along the seam of her sex. She shivered and vibrated under his attentions, and it didn’t take long before she stopped trying to speak at all. She tasted sweeter than he’d expected, and in seconds, he knew he’d never be able to get enough of her.

He lost himself in her, exploring every inch of her deliciousness as her body slowly came undone around him. Again, her hands twisted in his hair, only this time she braced herself against him as her first orgasm crashed through her.

She cried out her pleasure, and Craig groaned in appreciation of her release. He didn’t move right away, soaking in the moment.

“Holy shit, Craig.” Lucy was still shaking her head with her eyes closed as he got to his feet. When she opened her eyes and saw him, her lips curled up into a wicked grin, and her hands were once more on his body.

It was his turn to groan as her hands traveled between his legs. When she wrapped her hand around his cock and squeezed, he was sure he was going to lose control right then and there. “Fuck, Lucy. I need you.”

Her eyes sparkled, and she squeezed again before letting her hand slide up and down the length of him.

He groaned. “I will not be able to be held responsible for my actions if you keep doing that.”

“Good.”

Her body was still vibrating from the incredible orgasm he’d just given her, but she needed more. She needed so much more.

Still dripping wet, Lucy managed to snag a towel from the shelf as they kissed and groped their way out of the bathroom and into the hallway.

“Hold on.” She gasped for breath and attempted to wrap the towel around her dripping mass of hair.

“Don’t you dare cover up.” Craig tried to snatch the towel away. “I like you naked.” A low growl vibrated from him. “I like you naked very,verymuch.”

“It’s my hair.” She giggled and once more tried to wrap her hair.

This time, Craig was successful in snatching the towel.

“Leave it.” He tossed it behind him, back into the bathroom. “Please.”

“But I’m dripping?—”

“I like you dripping.” He wiggled his eyebrows, and she laughed.

“Not like that.”

“Oh yes.” He stalked toward her and pressed her naked body against the wall. “I think it’s very much like that.”

He once more devoured her in a kiss, and Lucy forgot all about the towel.

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