Page 30 of Wild Rush
Chapter Ten
“Let’s have that shower I mentioned earlier.”
“Now? Aren’t you going to let me…?” Reena glanced down, but her boobs, pressed against Rush’s chest, blocked the view she sought. It was an erotic sight. One she hadn’t expected.
“Of course I want you to. I want that mouth all over me, but we’re still covered in harbor water and now we’ve added sweat-sticky sex to the mix. Besides, you can get up to all kinds of fun when you’re wet and slippery.” He carried her into the bathroom and placed her feet on the mat. Leaning into the shower, he turned the water on. Straightening, he said, “Wait right here.”
He disappeared into her room but was back in less than a minute, his phone in hand. She arched one eyebrow in question when he held the device out toward her.
“I pulled up my lab results.”
Ah. Taking the phone, Reena scanned the report. She didn’t need the proof, some part of her knew he’d never lie about this, but she’d be stupid to give up the chance to confirm her instincts. Finished reading, she placed the phone on the counter and faced him. “Can I suck you off now?”
Rush smiled. “How about we get in the shower and see where things go?”
“Okay, but I’m warning you. I’m not letting you deter me for long.” She’d made up her mind. She wanted to explore everything she’d ever read, heard or seen. And she wanted to do it all now.
“There’s no hurry. You need to enjoy the journey. Sometimes it’s far more fun than the destination.”
“That would be the coming part, right? The journey would be the licking and sucking,” she asked as she stepped into the shower stall.
Rush made a strangled sound behind her.
She glanced back. “You okay.”
“Yep.” He nodded and moved in behind her, a strained look on his face.
“Are you sure?”
He ignored her question and picked up the soap. Lathering his hands until they were coated in bubbles, he dropped the soap and grinned. “Oops. Can you get that for me?”
She bent over to retrieve the soap—and got something far better for her efforts.
Rush’s slippery hands slid up her spine. “Stay like that. Don’t move expect to spread your legs.”
Reena had no idea what he planned. Didn’t care when those big hands moved all over her back and ended up on her butt. He cupped her cheeks, his fingers slipping between to tantalize her with what might happen.
“Are you okay like that?” he asked as he shifted his fingertips deeper into the crease between her legs. “I want to make sure I get all of you clean.”
Her legs shook when he stroked her folds. “Rush.”
“If you need to stand up, tell me, but I really like you in this position, Reena. I can see all of you from here.”
His words stoked the fires of passion from a smolder to a burn, and when she glanced between her parted legs to see he’d crouched behind her, that burn became blaze.
She really wanted to know what he planned. Locking her knees, she hoped she could hold the position long enough to find out. “I’m okay.”
“Perfect. What you are is perfect.” He dropped a kiss on her butt cheek then proceeded to make certain every inch of her was clean.
His hands smoothed over her skin. From her bottom, he went down her legs, was careful to not miss her feet. Then he trailed his fingers lightly up her inner thighs, teased her with the gentlest of brushes over her sex before moving on to her back. He seemed to take special care of each bump of her spine, dug into muscles tense with desire, before leaning over her and murmuring in her ear.
“Time to stand up.”
Her muscles and bones had gone soft and it took the two of them to get her upright. “I feel so shaky.”
“Lean back against the wall.” Rush guided her. “We need to get the front of you clean now.”
Jesus. She’d be jelly on the floor before he was done. “When is it my turn?” she murmured.
