Savage Love (Wet & Wild 2)
He cleaned himself up at the sink while she took a decent shower. He could clean himself up again at his place before taking on any ventures for the day. He splashed some water in his face and used a washcloth and some soap to wipe himself down. He dried himself off with a towel in the corner before handing it to Kallie, and the second she took it from his grasp he froze.
Things felt very domestic with her.
And he liked it.
The water to the shower shut off and Kallie stepped out with a towel wrapped around her body. But it didn’t stay that way for long. Ash tugged at the towel as she leaned over the sink, his hands running up and down her wet form. She squealed and slapped at his hands and he got her turned around, then pinned her to the edge of the counter. His hands planted beside her and he bent her over it, their lips colliding and their tongues doing battle. His hand came up and palmed her beautiful breast. Coaxed her nipple to a painful peak before reaching down with his lips to taste it.
Kallie sighed, and
it was music to his ears.
“Ash, we can’t. I have to work.”
Reluctantly, Ash stepped back. He wrapped his arm around Kallie and brought her in for one last kiss, feeling the way she bowed into him. Her body fit his perfectly. Like two puzzle pieces cut specifically for each other. He stood at the doorway of the bathroom and watched Kallie get dressed, and he wanted nothing more than to peel those clothes right back off.
“Did you drive?” Kallie asked.
Her voice ripped him from his trance, and he was disappointed to see her ready to leave.
“No. I took a cab last night to come see you,” Ash said.
“Then we can share a cab.”
“Oooh, cab sex. I like that idea.”
“Wait, that’s a thing? No. No, even if it is, it’s not a thing with me,” she said.
Ash chuckled as he put on his clothes, then he escorted her to her front door.
He hailed a cab, then opened her door, so she could scoot in. And the second his ass hit the seat, his arms were reaching out for her. He pulled her into his lap and smoothed her pencil skirt up her thighs. She squealed and giggled, and he did his best to dishevel her appearance. He tried to take the clip out of her hair, but she slapped his wrist. He tried to suckle at the skin on her neck, but she pulled away. She giggled and ground down into his cock as it sprang to life, but beyond caressing her smooth thighs and feeling her waist through her clothes, Kallie didn’t let him do much.
“Ash. I’m ... we’re ... here,” Kallie said with a giggle.
She twisted out of his grasp and he relinquished her to the seat of the cab. He looked over at the small office building and saw there were some rooms for rent. He furrowed his brow and looked over at Kallie, watched as she tried to make herself look presentable.
“I thought you worked from your apartment?” he asked.
“Sometimes. But a small room in this office building came up for rent and it was within my price range. It’s just a small room with my desk and a couple of chairs, but if clients want to meet with me, it’s safer than going to my place of residence.”
“Makes sense,” he said.
Ash reached over and captured her lips one last time. And again, she melted into him. Her hands fisted his shirt and pulled him closer as his hand supported the back of her head. Fuck. This woman was going to be the death of him.
And he was ready for death to meet him at his doorstep.
“Have dinner with me,” Ash said.
Kallie pulled back, her lips pleasantly swollen from their kiss.
“When?” Kallie asked.
“Anytime. Anything you want.”
“You can't ask me to dinner and then not tell me when it’s going to be.”
“How about tomorrow night?” he asked. “We can go anywhere you want. Or I’ll come over and cook. Or you can come over to my place and I’ll cook. Or order in.”
Ash watched her giggle and he reached up to kiss her neck. Her giggles turned to moans and he had half a mind to tell the driver to take off for his place. He wanted to kidnap Kallie and take her with him. Up to his penthouse so he could press her against every surface of his apartment.