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He steps back under the spray, and then I soap up his big, beautiful body. Taking my time, savoring the hard planes of his chest and abs, the long columns of his thighs and calves.

His cock.

“Ivy,” he grunts. “Don’t fucking tease me.”

Somehow, I manage to laugh as I stroke him, slowly at first, but I tighten my grip and jerk him harder the way he likes. “Who’s teasing?”

The minute the soap suds slide down the drain, I lean forward and flick my tongue over the head of his cock. “It’s called foreplay.”

“You said torture wrong,” he grunts as his hips jut forward, a silent plea to give him more of my mouth.

Sucking him off is as enjoyable for me as it is for him because the sounds he makes never fail to make my pussy so wet it drips down my thighs. He grips my hair, gently fucking my mouth as my name falls from his lips, and it’s so fucking intoxicating.

“Ivy,” he growls. “Enough, babe. I’ll fuck that gorgeous mouth later. Right now, I need you.”

“I’m right here, and I ain’t going nowhere. You need me?”

He nods.

“You need me?” I ask again.

“Hell, yeah, I fucking need you.”

“Take me then.”

His gaze darkens as it focuses on my mouth. His nostrils flare like a bull’s. “Ivy.” One hand goes around the back of my neck, cupping me and pulling me back at the same time, tilting me over before his mouth fits against mine. He kisses me like a man possessed, like a man who is possessing and taking and claiming what is his, and I fucking love it.

My hands wrap around him, and my body molds against him so close even the water can’t come between us. This kiss is everything. It’s hot and sweet. It’s dirty and so fucking raw that my body vibrates with the need for more. “Stone,” I whisper against his lips. It’s threatening to pull me under just from the intensity of his kisses.

His hand leaves my neck and slides slowly down my body to cup my ass, and seconds later, he’s lifting me in the air. My legs wrap around him instinctively. The delicious feel of his cock nudging my pussy is just a tease. “Put me in you, Ivy.”

I look into his eyes, and I see love shining in his depths. I see a lifetime of memories and decades ahead of us. I see my best friend. My protector.

My heart.

“Sucking you off got me so wet,” I whisper and nibble his bottom lip while I line up our bodies before I lower myself down his hard length. “Fuck, you feel so good. So fucking good, Stone.”

“You feel better.” His words squeeze out through his clenched jaw, and my hips move up and down in slow, measured strokes. It feels too good to rush. He grips my ass, directing my movements the way he likes. Slow strokes. Deep strokes.

Delicious fucking strokes. “Ah, Stone.” My head falls forward, but I pull back and stare at him. He’s beautiful and intense, and he’s all mine.

He moves within me, long and slow and deep. He’s teasing me and, in turn, teasing himself. But his pace doesn’t change.

Closer and closer, we both inch toward the edge of oblivion. Up and up, I go with every thrust of his cock, making it harder to breathe. My nipples tighten painfully, and my belly clenches as my orgasm starts at the bottom of my feet.

Curling my toes.

Tensing my muscles.

“Your pussy hugs me just fucking right, Ivy.”

I smile. “It’s you, Stone. It’s always been you.”

His gaze is searing, and his heart is racing against mine. “Ivy.”

“I love you, Stone. I love you, too.”

The electricity zips up my arms and my legs, and I hold him tighter as my body shakes and convulses. His cock swells as I clamp down hard around him, and pleasure shoots out of my body.

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