Page 31 of Unraveled Love

Someday soon I’d continue teasing her back there, tasting her and taking her, but right now, her head fell back and she let out the most beautiful, husky sound as I found her sex and pressed a finger deep inside of her.

“So ready,” I murmured as I stood, playing with her and moving to the front. She peered up at me, biting her bottom lip while noises fell from her in a way she couldn’t fight back. “You liked that, didn’t you?”

“I like everything you do to me.” Her breath hitched as I pressed my thumb to her clit, rubbing it in tiny circles, easily finding it due to her swollen flesh that was hot and aching despite the water.

“Good. Then you’ll like this.” I dropped to my knees in front of her, grinning as she gaped down at me. “Keep those hands on the tile, honey.” I grabbed one of her knees, placed it on my shoulder, and kissed the soft skin at the inside of her thigh. “Make sure you don’t fall.”

They were the last words I spoke before I dove in, ran my tongue along her sex, and ate her until everything I’d wanted came true.

Addi lost the ability to speak, and the only sounds she created were her needy whimpers, until all she could do was fall apart and scream my name.

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Addi

Holy hell.The man knew how to bring me blindingly hot pleasure in a matter of moments. I was still gasping when I asked, “Did you take lessons in that?”

Shawn huffed a laugh, dropping my leg from his shoulder back to the tiled floor. He stood, running his hands up my legs, and gripped my hips until he was sure I was steady on my feet.

I was. Barely.

“No.” He kissed my shoulder, my cheek before brushing his lips across my jaw and finding my lips. “You taste sweet. Like coconuts and cream.”

My orgasm was still subsiding, and one brush of his lips against mine created a vibrant pulse of arousal at my sex. I dug my nails into his hair, playing with it. “You didn’t get your shower.”

“I’ll manage on my own. Get out and get dried off. I’m not through with you yet.”

As he said it, he moved closer, pushing his body into mine, and the evidence of exactly how not done he was pressed to my hips.

I reached down and stroked him, reveling in the way his eyes closed and that sexy-as-sin guttural groan I pulled from his throat.

“Addi,” he warned.

I kissed the hinge of his jaw. “I could take care of you now.”

To prove it, I kept stroking, running my thumb over his thick, mushroom tip before moving back to his base and cupping his heavy balls beneath.

“No.” His hand came down and clasped over mine, dragging it back and to the tiled wall behind me. “I have other plans.”

“I’m the one who won the game. I think it’s my choice, isn’t it?”

He towered over me, all brawn and beef with a heart I already knew was soft and mushy. “You’re not playing fair,” he groaned, dropping his forehead to mine and slapping a hand to the wall. “And I’m not clean yet. Let me shower and then I’ll let you play.”

A rush of warm arousal flooded my core at the thought. What exactly did I want him to do to me? What did I want to do to him?

I needed a few minutes to flip through all the fantasies I’d had about us together to choose.

I bit my lip and conceded. “Okay. But don’t take too long.”

“Trust me…I can last all night.”

He kissed me playfully and dropped his grip on my hand.

As I slid out from beneath him, I lowered my hand and teased him, pausing to stroke his hard thick length until he glared at me, filled with want and need.

“See you soon,” I chirped, kissing his shoulder before I skirted away.

Outside the shower, I quickly dried as he went back to washing. The steam was heavy and thick, and I didn’t want to waste time blow-drying my hair, nor did I want it to leave a massive wet spot in his bed, so I quickly braided the length of it.

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