Page 66 of Scatter the Bones

“You want to make me come?”

She’s staring so intently at my dick, another wave of pleasure shudders through me.

“Yes.”

I squeeze my eyes shut.Maybe I should. Shooting my load now might help me clear my head so I can focus all of my attention on her.My tongue already tingles with the need to taste her.

“Little harder,” I encourage.

She squeezes and gives a quick twist at the end of each stroke.

“Just like that.” I pant the words. My pulse pounds through my ears. A long, satisfied groan bursts out of me as my cum shoots all over her stomach and leg.

She’s wearing a pleased grin when I lift my gaze to her face.

“You’re so naughty. Interfering with my plans.” The doofy grin on my face negates the playful scolding I’m trying to give her. “Now put your hands on the wall for me.”

“You got it,” she says with an extra dose of sass. She turns and presses her palms to the slick tile.

“Oh, fuck, you’re gorgeous.” With my heart rate back to normal and my head clearer, I’m free to take my time, allowing my gaze to devour every inch of bare, wet skin front of me.

I pour bodywash into my palm and lather her up, mapping every curve. When I’m done, I wrap my arms around her body, raising my hands to her breasts, kneading them and teasing her nipples. “You’re irresistible.”

She lets out a happy sigh.

“Don’t conk out on me yet,” I warn as the water pours over us in a constant stream. “I still have a lot of things I want to do with you tonight.”

“I’m looking forward to them.”

I slide my hands down to her hips and turn her around, nudging her back against the tile. Steam curls around us, clinging to the air.

“You have any idea how many people I wanted to punch today for staring at you?”

She flicks her gaze to the ceiling. “Be serious.”

“I’m dead serious.” I trace my fingers along her damp collarbones, then down over the slick tops of her breasts. “But you’re all mine.”

“Yes, I am.”

I lean down and brush a kiss over her lips, trace my tongue against her neck. Warm water glides over her skin, like it’s following the path my tongue wants to take. I duck lower and suck her nipple into my mouth. She lets out a small whimper when I slip my fingers between her legs but it’s not enough.

Lowering myself to the slippery floor, I kiss her stomach, then grip her thighs. “Open for me.”

She slides her foot as far as it can go in the tub. I lift one of her legs, guiding it over my shoulder. A startled noise has me glancing up and she’s clawing at the wall, like she’s afraid she’ll fall.

“I won’t let go.” I swoop in, flattening my tongue and sweeping from her center to her clit, smiling at how good she tastes. Everything I’ve wanted all day.

She gasps and spears her fingers through my hair.

“I wanted to bury my face between your legs the second you showed me those earrings today,” I murmur against her wet skin. With the water pounding over us and my face mashed up against her blond curls, I’m not sure if she hears me or not.

She squirms and moans with every lick. When I latch onto her clit and suck hard, she arches her back, pushing herself against my face.

My knees ache from kneeling on the tile but fuck I want to make her come so fucking bad.

Her body jerks and she whimpers, but not in the usual sexy way.

I glance up and she’s struggling again.

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