“Let me,” I murmured, taking it from her hands.I worked up a lather, my hands gentle as I washed her body, paying special attention to avoid her injured cheek.She sighed contentedly, melting into my touch.
“Your turn,” she said when I finished, taking the soap back.Her small hands worked over my chest and arms, cleaning the cuts from the fence with careful precision.“These aren’t too deep, but they’ll need antibiotic ointment.”
“After,” I growled.“Need.”Great.I was reduced to one-word sentences.But sweet God in heaven, the woman’s touch was driving me insane!
Her hands slid lower, soap-slicked and sure as they wrapped around my cock.“What do you need, Pain?”She sounded as on edge as I did, her voice husky with lust.
“You,” I managed, my hands bracing against the shower wall as she stroked me.“Just you.”
The water sluiced over us as Nadine sank to her knees before me, the sight nearly stopping my heart.Her honey-colored hair was darkened by the water, plastered to her skull and neck as she looked up at me through her lashes, the tip of her tongue darting out to wet her lips.
“Careful of your face,” I warned, but the words died in my throat as she took me into her mouth, her lips stretching around me.
“Fuck,” I groaned, my head falling back against the tile.Her mouth was hot and wet, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock with just the right pressure.I tangled my fingers in her wet hair, not guiding, just needing the connection as she worked me with her mouth.
“Jesus Christ,” I hissed.The sight of her on her knees, water cascading down her perfect body while she took me deeper nearly undid me.Her gray eyes didn’t move as she stared up at me.
She hummed around my length, the vibration sending shockwaves through my system.Her tongue slid along the underside of my shaft as she bobbed her head, taking me deeper with each pass.She used one hand to grip the base of my cock while cupping my balls with the other, gently massaging until I almost lost my mind.
I knew I wouldn’t last much longer like this.Not with this all-consuming need burning through me like wildfire.
“Up,” I growled, gently pulling her up.Her lips were swollen, her eyes glazed with desire as she stood before me.“Turn around.”
She complied without hesitation, bracing her hands against the shower wall.I pressed myself against her back, my cock sliding between her thighs as I wrapped one arm around her waist.
“Tell me if I hurt you,” I murmured against her ear, nipping at the lobe to let her know I meant business.
“You won’t,” she breathed, pushing back against me.“Please, Pain.Fuck me.”
I slid my hand between her legs, finding her already slick and ready.The hot water continued to pour over us as I teased her entrance, circling her clit with my thumb until she was trembling against me.
“Now,” she demanded, her voice breaking.“Goddammit, now!”
I couldn’t deny either of us any longer.With one smooth thrust, I buried myself inside her.She was tight and wet, and so silky soft I never wanted to leave her sweet pussy.
“Move,” she gasped, pressing back against me.“Please.”
I pulled back slowly before thrusting forward again, setting a rhythm that had us both panting.My hands roamed her wet skin, one gripping her hip while the other came around to tease her clit.She arched into my touch, her moans echoing off the shower walls.
“So perfect,” I growled against her neck, my teeth grazing her shoulder.“So fucking perfect, Nadine.”
Her response was lost in a cry of pleasure as I hit that spot inside her that made her legs tremble.I could feel her getting closer, her body tightening around me with each thrust.
“That’s it, baby,” I murmured, increasing the pressure on her clit.“Come for me.”
She shattered with a scream that would have woken the dead, her body convulsing around me as waves of pleasure crashed over her.The force of her orgasm triggered my own, and I buried myself as deep as I could, resting one forearm on the shower wall, the other arm securely around Nadine’s lithe body.
We stayed like that for long moments, both of us breathing hard as the hot water continued to cascade over our bodies.I pressed gentle kisses to her shoulder, tasting the sweet droplets on her skin.
“You okay?”I murmured against her neck, my voice still rough from the intensity of our coupling.
She nodded, leaning back against my chest.“More than okay.”Her voice was soft, satisfied.“That was exactly what I needed.”
I carefully pulled out of her, turning her in my arms so I could see her face.The bruise on her cheek was darker now, but her eyes were bright with contentment and something deeper -- love, trust, complete surrender to this thing between us.
I turned off the water and snagged a towel I’d tossed over the top of the shower.I dried her, then myself, then tossed the towel to the shower floor before carrying her to our bed.
I laid her gently on the bed, propping pillows behind her.The bruise on her face looked worse in the bedroom light, and I couldn’t stop myself from ghosting my fingers over it.
