Provoke - Page 15

She laughed. “I was going to have a shower. Are you going to join me?” she asked, raising her eyebrows.

I didn’t need to be asked twice. I jumped out of bed and walked over to her, wrapping my arms around her waist, my fingers tickling her bare skin. She giggled and tried to break free.

“Come on, let’s make this quick. I’ve got work to get to,” she said, walking us both toward the bathroom.

I hit the taps, and then turned my attention back to her and that glorious body.

“Come here,” I said, taking her hand. She smiled, and moved toward me as I checked the temperature of the water.

“What are you doing?” She laughed as I hoisted her onto my hips. She cried out as her back hit the cold tiles of the shower, water streaming down over us.

“What do you think?” I murmured, kissing her neck. She set one foot down, the other remaining locked around my waist. My hands roamed over her wet skin. I felt her nipples harden against my touch. Leaning down, I took one in my mouth and began to suck as her hands clutched at my wet hair.

“Down,” She muttered, pushing me down onto my knees. I chuckled as she hooked her leg over my shoulder, the other remaining on the floor to steady her.

“What can I do for you?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.

She glared down at me. “You know what I want.”

“I want to hear you say it.”

“You’re an ass,” She muttered, blushing. “I want you to lick me. I want to feel your tongue inside me, okay?”

I grinned, my tongue moving slowly along her entrance as she whimpered. “More than okay,” I whispered. I loved making her say it. Making her tell me what she wanted. For such a confident woman she could be so shy when it came to sex that I couldn’t resist teasing her.

My hands on her ass, I buried my face in her pussy. She squealed as my tongue pushed deep inside of her, massaging her spot as she shifted, thrusting me further inside of her.

“Oh god yeah,” she gasped. She pressed back against the tiles, her leg clenching around my neck as she pressed the back of my head. “That’s…yeah,” she panted. I glanced up at her, water spraying me in the face as I took in her expression, and the way her hand was now rubbing her nipple as my mouth fucked her pussy.

She moaned. Her back arched, pushing her hips forward as her pussy demanded more of me. My tongue flicked at her clit as I plunged a finger, then two, inside of her slick wetness. She was so ready; I could feel she was going to explode any moment now.

“Arghh,” she cried, her body convulsing as she began to climax. I could feel the tension in her legs and her arms as her limbs clung to me, yet at the same time she was pushing away my head. Eventually, her hold on me relaxed and I stood up, holding her under the stream of water, my hands all over her.

“That was fucking incredible,” she sighed. “I can’t even…” she shook her head and sighed. I chuckled, kissing her lips as I reached for the body wash. Lathering up a handful, I ran my hands over her body again as she sighed.

“Why are you so good to me?” she muttered as I rinsed the suds from her body. I shook my head. She just didn’t get it.

“With you, I’m the only way I can be. You bring out the good in me, Leets,” I muttered. She smiled, letting me help her out of the shower. Wrapping the towel around her, I kissed her on the nose. “If we’re going to get you home in time to change we’d better hurry.”

She nodded again. She looked exhausted, like she hadn’t slept in a week. I grinned, loving that I had that affect on her.

“Have I told you how awesome you are?” she asked.

“Everyday.”

#

It was nearly nine in the morning when I returned from dropping Leeta home. I looked around the dump I was living in. I was supposed to be at work in five minutes, instead, I grabbed my phone and texted Finn.

Hey, want today off and put in a double on Thursday? I can meet you at the bar after lunch?

Finn replied right away.

Couldn’t you have texted ten minutes ago? I’m fucking on my way already. Yeah, sure, whatever. How did dinner go?

I cringed. Shit, I’d managed to push last night completely out of my mind.

Not good. I’d like to say it could’ve gone worse, but I’m not sure that’s true.

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