Page 179 of Symphony for Lies

The bathroom door wasn’t locked, so Ipushed it open quietly.

And there she was.

Standing beneath the shower, lost in the water’s warmth, as she rinsed her hair. Steam curled around her, wrapping her body in a hazy, golden glow.

God.

My eyes traced every curve, every inch of her glistening skin, lingering on the faint scar along her stomach.

My fingers twitched involuntarily.

It was too fucking long.

Silently, I stepped inside, reaching for her

My cool hands met her warm skin, making her gasp and jolt in surprise.

“Zane?” Amelia relaxed against me, melting into my touch.“I thought you weren’t coming home until tomorrow.”

I pushed her up against the cold shower wall, caging her in with my body as the hot water poured down over us.

Her gaze locked onto mine with desire, and my head dipped to brush my lips against her throat, tasting the heat of her damp skin. A shiver rolled over her.

I was finally home.

My mouth traveled lower, tracing her shoulders and collarbone before going back up to capture her lips.

She let me take her. No hesitation. No resistance.

“My meeting was canceled,” I murmured against her mouth.

Amelia moaned, soft and needy.

My control snapped.

I ripped my soaked clothes off, letting them fall to the tiles without a second thought.

My hard, aching cock pressed against her stomach.

“I missed you,” Amelia whispered.

A low, guttural groan rumbled in my throat.

Missed me? I barely survived without you.

I lifted her effortlessly, and her limbs wrapped around my body to hold me close. Her pupils were blown wide, her breathing ragged.

I dragged my cock through her wet heat, thrusting into my wife with a deep, unrelenting stroke.

She cried out, body arching, and the water turned her into something ethereal that belonged to me alone.

“I will never get enough of you,” I rasped. My fingers traced over her scar.

Her muscles clenched around me as a soft whimper slipped from her lips. In tandem with my movements, she ground against me, taking me deeper.

I lost myself.

Gripping her hips, I pounded into her.

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