I thrust my hard cock against her soft belly, wanting so much to be inside her. But not quite yet. I needed her soft lips on me.
I brushed my fingers up her arms to her shoulders, softly gripping them. “Get on your knees. Suck me.”
“You’re kidding right? After you just—”
I stopped her with a finger to her lips. “Please,” I whispered.
Her eyes softened, and she obeyed, dropping and taking the head of my bobbing cock between her beautiful red lips. I closed my eyes and leaned back, letting the water pelt my face as she kissed and licked my cock, her lips like heaven. She fisted me at the base, pulling my skin taut as she moved her mouth up and down over my erection.
I was ready to blow. But I had to get inside her. Inside that sweet, wet pussy. On the other hand, I could shoot my load down her throat, and by the time we had dried off and gotten to the bed, I would be ready for her again. In my soul, I knew this.
I feared I would never get enough of her.
I abruptly stopped that line of thought, concentrating on her dazzling lips sucking my cock. This would be it. This had to be it. This quickie in the shower and then a long and amazing fuck on her bed.
We had time. She didn’t have to be at work until nine, and I had hired help who would cover for me in the fields. Not a problem.
“God, that feels so good,” I rasped. “Yeah, baby, suck my cock. Take all of me.”
I grabbed the back of her head, entwining my fingers in her soft, wet hair. Gently, I began moving her head back and forth to my rhythm. She didn’t resist me.
What a gift. She wilted to my will. Let me take what I needed.
Take what you need from me. The words she had said to me last night.
“Baby, baby, I need to fuck you now. Come here.” I drew her to her feet and then lifted her, setting her down on my cock. “Ahhh…” The sigh left my lips in a groan. “So good. You fit me like a glove. A perfectly fitted glove.”
She sighed into my neck, giving me little nibbles. I trembled, my legs threatening to give way, but I stood firm. Had to. Had to have her… Now… In the shower… So good… I lifted her and brought her back down upon my cock—up, down, up, down—oh, God, what a good little fuck she was.
“Talon,” she said into my neck. “Take me, Talon.”
“Yeah, baby, I’m taking you. I’m taking you into the goddamn stars.”
“I feel so good. You feel so good inside me.”
“That’s right, baby. Let me fuck that sweet pussy of yours. So good.”
I lasted longer this time. But damn, not by much. When my balls tightened, I knew I was about to explode. No condom again, but who the fuck cared? We were both clean, no chance of pregnancy— “God!” I cried out as I filled her with my semen.
She sighed against my neck. “Yes, Talon, Inside me. Inside me.”
When I finally regained my senses, she was weeping against my neck. Had she even had an orgasm? How selfish was I?
She released her legs from around me, and I set her gently on the shower floor.
“Why are you crying?” I asked.
“Because… Because…”
I wasn’t going to push it. “I’m sorry, Jade. I should’ve let you come first.”
She shook her head. “I don’t care about that.”
“You don’t care if you come?”
“Well, I care.” She bit her lip. “It’s just that…this wasn’t about me, Talon. This was about you.”
CHAPTER ELEVEN
JADE
He looked down at me, those brown eyes blazing. The shower still pelted us with droplets of water. I blinked the wetness out of my eyes.
Was he going to get weird again now that he was done? What was he thinking? I could ask, but I wouldn’t get a direct answer.
Since I didn’t know what else to do, I grabbed my shampoo off of the bath shelf. I hadn’t washed my hair or my body yet. I was still warming up when he’d walked in on me. I squeezed a good amount into my palm, rubbed it between my hands, and smoothed it over my wet hair.
“Let me do that for you.” Talon threaded his strong fingers through my hair and massaged the shampoo into my scalp.
I trembled, nearly losing my footing. Such a tender thing from someone who didn’t seem to have much tenderness to give. Or maybe he had a lot of tenderness to give but just didn’t know how to give it. Seven years with Colin, and he had never washed my hair. We’d taken our share of showers together over the years, but that was only to fuck. We washed ourselves.