Page 56 of Crash and Burn
“Hm, I don’t know,” I said, playing coy. “We don’t have a lot of time before we need to get ready for work. And neither of us has showered yet,” I pointed out.
“Sounds like there’s only one solution.” Grant leaned across the table.
“And that would be?” I asked, playing along as I leaned forward to meet him.
“We’ll just have to shower together.” He cupped my cheek and brought his head down. “It will save us time.”
“Makes perfect sense.” I tilted my face up to meet his. “We don’t want to be late for work, after all.”
“No, we wouldn’t.” Our lips were bare inches apart. “That would be awful.”
“Terrible,” I agreed breathlessly, our mouths brushing with every syllable we spoke. “So we better get going, shouldn’t we?”
“I can’t think of anything else I’d rather do.”
Grant crushed his mouth to mine. I moaned and immediately deepened the kiss. He wrapped his hands around my waist and plucked me from my seat. I threw my arms around his neck and pressed closer, wanting to feel his hard body against mine.
He walked me backwards toward the bathroom, never breaking our kiss and tearing each other’s clothes off the entire way. Shirts, pants underwear — all of it tossed to the floor in haste.
We finally made it to the shower and I turned the handle to start the water. Grant didn’t even wait for it to warm up before jumping in and pulling me with him. I shrieked at the cold temperature.
“Are you one of those girls who likes the water boiling hot?” Grant asked, pulling me in for another kiss.
“Are you one of those guys who showers in lukewarm water?” I accused.
“We’ll just have to heat up the room ourselves,” he murmured into my mouth.
We continued trading kisses for long minutes, hands running up and down each other’s bodies, touching and caressing. Grant took my loofa and soaped it up.
“We do actually need to get clean,” he said as he worked the loofa all over my body, making sure to pay a generous amount of attention to my breasts. He tweaked at the nipples, turning them into stiff peaks, then sucked them into his mouth. I gasped and arched my back into his touch.
He played with me, teasing and toying, then finally lifted his head to latch onto my neck, sucking and nipping. His hands wandered back down my body, trailing a line along my stomach until he reached the apex of my thighs. I was already wet and wanting, and when he slipped two fingers between the valley of my legs it was his turn to groan.
“So goddamn wet,” he said with a satisfied hum, sounding more than pleased.
He thrusted his fingers inside me and my whole body spasmed. He pumped in and out until I was squirming and moaning.
“I thought we were supposed to be getting clean?” I gasped, my breathing heavy and labored.
“Later,” he grunted. “Right now I want to see you get dirty.”
He dropped to his knees, the water raining down on him. He spread my thighs and dived headfirst between my legs. I gasped, my head falling back against the shower wall with a thump.
He licked me all over, sucking at my sensitive nub, swirling with his tongue, driving me crazy. I grabbed onto his wet hair with both hands, tugging him closer until I was afraid I would smother him. He didn’t complain once.
He continued working me, using his lips and tongue and fingers, until my legs turned shaky and the heat inside me ballooned. I finally exploded, fireworks going off behind my closed eyelids.
I slumped over him, panting for air. He stood back up and cradled my cheeks between his hands, pressing a kiss to my mouth.
When I could finally breathe normally, I lathered up my own hands with soap and returned to washing him. I took delight in the sensation of his body under my hands, his chest, his abs, his... other parts.
How many times had I longed for this moment? How many times had I wondered what it would feel like to have Grant all to myself? Now I finally did.
And I knew exactly what I wanted to do next.
I finished soaping him up and rinsing him off, having made sure every inch of his body was squeaky clean.
Then it was my turn to drop to my knees. I took his now stiff length in my hands and brought it to my mouth. He buried his hands in my hair and hissed as I sucked him down.
