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“Gods, baby!”he groaned and pumped up into her hands, matching her rhythm.“Fucking…so…fucking…good!”
Thelast word came out in a guttural growl and then he was coming, his hot seed fountaining all over her fingers as she continued to stroke him.
Kelli’sheart was pounding.Holdingthe bigKindred’seyes while she felt him throb in her hands was probably the most intimate thing she’d ever done with a man.Theintimacy with her husband had died long before her marriage had.She’dtried dating a few guys after she broke up withMitch, but it was always just a quick and unsatisfying encounter.Itsurprised her to think at her age that she’d never looked into a man’s eyes as she brought him to orgasm.
Andthen all thoughts were wiped from her mind becauseKlaustook her face in his hands, leaned down, and gave her a passionate kiss.
Kellimoaned and kissed him back, standing on her tiptoes with her hands still wrapped around his cock.Hehad finally finished coming, but he was still rock-hard and she could feel the broad head rubbing against her belly as she leaned up to give the kiss her all.
Atlast, with a groan, he broke the kiss and straightened up.
“Gods, sunshine, that was fuckingamazing.Can’tremember the last timeIfelt anything like it.”
Kelliwondered if he didn’t date much.Theyhadn’t really talked much about their pasts or personal lives.Everythingwas always all business withKlaus…until now.
“Well,Iwonder if the shower will finally let us out?”she said, releasing him.
Heraised his eyebrows.
“Why?Areyou trying to skip your turn?”
“Skipmy turn?”Kelliwas surprised.“Youmean…you still want to touch me?To, er, wash me?”
“Hellyes,Iwant to wash you, baby.”Hiseyes blazed.“Youthink just becauseIgot mine it meansIdon’t have any interest in giving you yours?”
Actually, that wasexactly whatKellihad thought.NeitherMitchnor any of the other guys she’d dated had ever had any interest in giving her pleasure after they came.Itwas like a switch flipped in their heads and they were suddenly no longer interested in sex.Andin her ex’s case, he usually went right to sleep afterward, whether she had finished or not.
“Oh, well in that case…” she began, uncertain how to go on.
“Unlessyou don’t want me to wash you?”Heraised an eyebrow.
“No.Imean yes—yes,Ido,”Kelliadmitted.Sheabsolutely wanted to feel those big, powerful hands on her body.“Yes,Klaus,” she said, looking up at him.“Doit—wash me.”
Alow hungry growl rose in his throat and he reached for the dispenser and got a palmful to begin lathering in his hands.
“Comehere, sunshine,” he told her.“Letme start with your back.”
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KLAUS
Klauscouldn’t believe he was finally getting to do this—couldn’t believe he was going to touch her soft, curvy body and give her pleasure.
Hisown body was humming from the skilful way she’d stroked him off and his shaft was still hard.Kindredmales were multi-orgasmic and didn’t need any downtime.Hecould have come again and again if he wanted to—but right now all his focus was onKelli.
Hebegan the same way she had, by lathering her back.Hewas careful of the red marks left by the bra he’d had to tear off of her during her ill-fated massage.Herubbed her gently, being sure not to give her any pain.Insteadof trying a massage, he ran his hands up and down her shoulder blades and lower back…until he finally reached her bottom.
Shehad deliciously wide hips and a heart-shaped ass that made his cock ache just looking at it.Klausfilled his hands with her lush cheeks, hearing her little gasp of surprise as he rubbed and gripped her there.
Thisis whereI’dhold her if she was riding me,he couldn’t help thinking, as he picturedKellistraddling him and sinking down on his shaft.“I’dgrip her soft ass whileIpounded up into her and filled her with my cock.
Ofcourse, he really shouldn’t be thinking that way.Butof course, thinking wasn’t doing and right now hehadto give her pleasure so the cabin would let them out of the shower.Guiltassuaged, at least for now, he was able to concentrate wholly on her.
“Hey, baby—you like it whenItouch you here?”he leaned down to growl in her ear as he gripped her ass cheeks firmly.“Youseemed to like touching me there—IthoughtI’drepay the favor.”
“I…Idon’t know,” she moaned softly, wiggling in his grip.“I’vejust always, uh, liked your ass,” she admitted.
Theidea that she’d been looking at his body and liking what she saw sent a surge of lust throughKual’sbody.
