“Eh, it was okay,” she said with a grin.
Ash peeked out from one eye and it caused her to roll over and laugh.
“I need a shower,” she said.
“You took a bath last night.”
“Someone going to miss me already?”
“Just saying you’re technically clean.”
“I’m never clean when I’m with you,” she said with a smile.
Kallie glided from the bed and swayed her hips before disappearing into the bathroom.
She slid back the glass door of the walk-in shower and listened as Ash scurried out of bed. Her plan had worked. He’d taken her by surprise in the shower the night before and she wanted to turn the tables. Make him feel as trapped and helpless and blissful as she had felt bucking wildly against his hands. She fiddled with the nozzles until the water temperature was right, then slipped in just as Ash bounded in behind her.
“Did you think it was that easy to get away from me?” he asked.
“Who said anything about getting away from you?” Kallie asked.
He pinned her hips to the wall and Kallie smiled against his lips. She enjoyed his kisses. Soft, but commanding. And always full of want. She’d never been wanted by a man like this before. Never felt this beautiful in his arms. She threaded her arms around his neck as the hot water beat down against their bodies, and she started sinking to her knees.
But Ash held her by her waist and kept her from falling to her knees.
“Oh no you don’t,” he said.
“What?” Kallie asked innocently.
“I know what you’re about to do. And that’s not happening?”
She pouted, jutting her lower lip out as she fluttered her eyelashes.
“You don’t want to feel my lips against...?”
She cupped his cock and felt it lurch against her hand.
“While it sounds like a wonderful offer, I have something better in mind,” he said.
“Oh?” she asked. “And what’s that?”
And without a word, she watched Ash reach for the showerhead.
She furrowed her brow as his hands fiddled with the spout. It switched between different pressures, then finally settled onto a singular stream. Kallie’s eyes widened as Ash pressed deeply into her body, then sank down and tossed her leg over his shoulder.
“No. No, no, no. That’s going to be too—”
But the second that hot water bashed against her clit she cried out.
“Holy shit!”
“Oh yes,” Ash said. “This was what I missed. Watching that beautiful face of yours last night.”
“Shit. Ash. Shit. Yes. Fuck. Move it around. Oh my gosh.”
“That’s it. Give into it,” he said. “Let it wash over you.”
Her hands slammed into the tiles of the shower wall as her legs jittered. Never in her life had she felt anything like this. But then again, that seemed to be a common occurrence with Ash around. She felt her knees growing weak as the water battered her sensitive clit, and she found herself breathless as he moved the stream around.