Page 45 of Pleasure Island
My hands felt like clumsy sticks on the end of my arms as I went to work my wet shorts off.
Mila kept her word, keeping her back to me as she adjusted the water, then moved over to the sink. She rummaged around in the drawer and pulled something out. My face heated as I saw what it was.
Condoms.
I hadn’t even thought that far ahead.
For a few seconds, I thought just maybe I should get out while I was still ahead. But Mila slid into the shower in the next moment and called out, “Come on, Liam…I’m waiting. Don’t be nervous. I won’t bite…much.”
And damn if that didn’t make my cock throb.
I liked the idea of her biting me a little more than I would have expected.
Slowly, I moved toward the shower, leaning forward to look around the edge. She stood under the spray, her back still facing me.
I took another step, then another.
She turned and reached out, catching my hand. Then, with that same cat’s smile on her face, she pulled me the rest of the way into the open-front shower.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her body to mine.
Heat exploded through me.
“You can touch me, you know,” she said, rising up on her toes to press a kiss to my jawline. “I won’t break.”
Slowly, I settled my hands on her waist.
She moved her mouth to my ear, and I closed my eyes as she bit me lightly. “Is that the only place you want to touch me?”
I shook my head, but when she drew back, putting space between us, I had to fight the urge, again, to back away. She caught my right hand and guided it to her breast. “How about we start here?”
She filled my hand, and the dark skin of her nipple taunted me. I licked my lips as I stroked my thumb across the lower curve of her breast.
“Do you want to put your mouth on me?” she asked.
I nodded.
“Then do it. Suck my nipple into your mouth, Liam. I’ll like it.”
I went slowly, ducking my head and taking the rigid flesh between my lips. She gasped out.
I froze.
“Don’t stop,” she said. “I promise I’ll tell you if I don’t like something…and I’ll tell you when Idolike something too. And I like your mouth on me, Liam. Suck on me harder…harder…ahh…” She cupped the back of my neck, urging me on. “Just like that.”
I gripped her hip with my free hand, and letting pure instinct rule me, rolled my hips against her.
The soft pad of her belly met my cock, the water making us both slippery wet.
Pleasure jolted through me. I pumped against her again, still sucking on her nipple as she whispered and groaned.
I broke away when she tugged on my shoulders. “The other side feels neglected,” she said with a teasing smile.
I glanced down before slowly cupping the other breast.
She tugged me with her until she was leaning against the wall. “I’m heavy,” I protested when she pulled me closer.
“I know. I want to feel it…feel you. Keep on touching me, Liam. And turn your brain off. Some things are all about…instinct.” She whispered the word against my lips before teasing them with her tongue.
