Rockstar Baby (Crescent Cove 6)

He reached over to turn on the taps and unplug the drain. “My meeting had…complications.” He unhooked the fancy rain hood and switched the lever to turn the flowing water to the shower setting.

I frowned when he held out his hand for me.

“You want the bubbles rinsed off, yeah?”

“Right.”

He held out the shower head. “We don’t have to do anything more if you’re not interested. I can leave you be.”

“You still haven’t answered me.” I stood and the water sluiced down off of me. Far too little bubbles were left to cover any part of me.

His eyes did that hooded thing like last night. Just before he fucked me into the mattress. I stood still as a gentle flow of water at the perfect temperature rinsed away the minty bubbles.

Truly, how could I resist my favorite scent waiting for me when I spotted the tub?

His Adam’s apple bobbed hard. “Turn.” His voice was harsh and gritty.

I slowly turned until my back was to him. I shut my eyes and swayed a little. His eyes felt so heavy on me. His breath was light on my neck as the water flowed over my lower back and the curve of my ass.

The water stopped and I was about to turn around when his lips brushed along my neck. He cupped my breasts, tugging lightly on the tips as he slowly sipped from my wet skin.

He tucked his chin over my shoulder. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

I covered his hands. “I doubt that, but it’s lovely to hear.”

He nipped at my jaw. “I don’t lie.”

I couldn’t help the dreamy smile. “I don’t suppose you do.”

“That’s one thing you don’t have to worry about.” His hand slid down my belly, his short nails leaving the lightest trail through the moisture clinging to my skin.

“Good to know.”

His touch slid lower again, teasing through the narrow strip of curls that framed my slit. I was still sensitive, but I ached for him to fill me up again.

“Is this your version of seduction?”

“Does it make up for me leaving?”

I leaned back against him. The fine blend of his sweater made me straighten. “I’m going to get you wet.”

“Not if I get you wet first.”

My laugh ended in a groan as he slid two fingers into me. I had no choice but to lean on him. Not when his fingers were that freaking talented. My thighs trembled and I arched away from him as the last of the bubbles swirled around my feet.

I reached behind to grasp his hair, his name a sigh and a half scream as black dots played like fireworks across my vision. He held me tighter against him, his cock digging into me, but he didn’t let me go.

He swayed and moved with me as I rocked through one orgasm and yet another before I sagged against him.

Whoa.

He wrapped a towel around me and scooped me out of the bath, then carted me into the bedroom.

“Wait.”

He frowned down at me.

My teeth chattered a little as I came back from the quick trip to Euphoriaville. I curled into the blanket-sized towel and tucked my face into his warm neck. “If this is going for another round, I thought you might be happy to know Sage outfitted the medicine cabinet.”