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“Nora,” I grunt. “I’m going to come.”
She looks up at me, her blue eyes sparkling. Do it.
The implication is clear, but… not here. Not like this.
I pull back, watching my cock pop out of Nora’s mouth with an audible noise. I gently lean forward, tugging her up. She looks up at me with a question in her eyes. “Clint?”
Fucking hell. Last time, she interpreted this as a dismissal.
To answer that question, I tug her forward, her back to my front. I lean down, and she twists, meeting my lips right above her shoulder.
I kiss her deeply. When we break the kiss, my cock is nearly weeping, and I’m ready to come right there against her ass.
“Not yet,” I whisper. I lean forward, grabbing her bottle of shampoo. I squeeze some onto my hands, then slowly put them on her head.
Nora stiffens. Gently, I start to massage the shampoo into her hair. Nora’s hesitation lasts all of a few minutes before she moans, relaxing under my touch.
Fuck yes.
I finish, rinse her hair out, then grab the conditioner. I do the same, repeating the process, before reaching for her body wash.
This is the part I’m looking forward to.
My hands roam every inch of her body. Everything I saw Landon and Shane touch, I touch myself, exploring every part of her skin until she’s panting in my arms.
I turn her, rinsing the soap from her, before spinning her back.
“Clint,” she whispers, the noise a prayer that I hope to fulfill.
“Relax, darlin’,” I murmur against her ear. One of my hands cups her breasts, kneading and pinching her nipple into a stiff peak under my fingertips. The other skates down her front.
When I part her, we both moan. She feels so good, slick and hot, wetter than the water cascading around us. I want to come right here. But first, I want to feel her shatter around my fingers.
I move her leg slightly, then press two fingers deep inside her. Nora moans, opening her legs, placing one on the side of the tub. “Clint.”
My name on her lips makes me fucking crazy. I bite her neck, ravenous for her, while I pump my fingers inside her again. She’s impossibly slick, and if we weren’t in the shower, I know she’d be running over my hands.
There’s no doubt. She wants me, just as much as she wanted them.
I hadn’t realized how much that mattered to me until now. My cock tightens painfully against the smooth skin of her ass.
Soon, I tell myself. Soon, I’m going to fuck her. But first, I want her to come for me.
“Clint, I…” Nora gasps as I add another finger, twisting until I hit the angle I know is going to drive her wild. The hand that was around her breast goes to her middle, bracing her up while she bucks wildly in my arms.
“You gonna come for me first, darlin’? It’s the only way this is gonna work,” I grunt in her ear.
“I… Please,” she whispers.
Fuck me. That word undoes me every time.
My thumb strums against her clit, and I twist my fingers. Nora gasps, leaning forward, her hands slapping out against the tile to hold herself up.
When I feel her come around my fingers, I can’t believe how good it is. I shut my eyes, doing everything in my power not to come right along with her. When she finally finishes, the shudders, pausing, and her breath returns to normal. I slowly, reluctantly, pull my hand from her.
I shut the shower off, then open the curtain. I step out, grabbing a towel to wrap around my waist and another one to wrap around her.
Nora meekly lets me, all trace of the hellcat who screamed at me in a field gone. She trusts me.
