“Look how wet you are. Dripping down my hand, making a mess of this counter. I want it all, Ems. I want every single drop of your cum soaking my hand, and then I’m going to lick you clean.”
Increasing the pressure on my clit, Jeremy pushes his fingers even deeper inside of me, and when he rubs my g-spot, I come on a loud moan, my head falling back against the mirror as pleasure pummels me, igniting in my core and shooting through my limbs. My orgasm is still tearing through me when Jeremy drops to his knees, licking me from asshole to clit, shoving his tongue inside me to capture every drop of my release.
The image of his head between my legs while steam billows out of the shower is so hot I can barely stand it. When Jeremy groans against my clit, I feel the vibration in my entire body. I’m right on the edge when he stands up and I let out a groan of my own.
“I was so close.”
Jeremy smirks at me. “I know. Take off that sports bra and let me see those perfect tits.”
I peel it off, and he immediately drops his head, sucking a nipple into his mouth while he lifts me up off the counter, carrying me into the enormous, gray-tiled shower.
“Every inch of you tastes delicious, Ems. I could spend the rest of my life with my mouth on you and it would never be enough. There’s no amount of you that would ever be enough. I want you to have all of me too.”
His tone verges on desperate, and I hear the questions he doesn’t ask.
Do you want me like I want you?
Is this real?
Am I enough?
Will you stay?
I’m steeped in tenderness for him and wild with need. I want to fuck him and also reassure him. Let him sink into me and use me for this pleasure and also make sure he knows I’m never going anywhere. I do the most important thing first.
Tangling my hands in his hair, I lift his head so his eyes meet mine. His wet hair falls across his forehead and drops of water cascade over his broad shoulders and down his muscled chest.
“You can have as much of me as you want. All of me. I’m not going anywhere, Jeremy. Ever. I want you too.”
His breath comes out in a shudder and he’s still holding me when he presses me against the wall, the tiles cold against my flaming skin, and drops his forehead to mine.
“Thank you,” he whispers.
We stay like that for a minute, water pouring over us and our hot breaths mingling, a tender moment in the middle of our inferno. But then Jeremy covers my mouth with his and slides me down his body until my feet are on the floor and his thigh is between my legs. He presses firmly against my clit while his hands grip my hips, rocking me against him. Need rises like a tidal wave, and that darker part of me sneaks a little closer to the surface.
I break our kiss, keeping our faces close while I speak.
“Did you mean what you said? That I can have all of you?”
Jeremy’s eyes darken, gold sparkling against the brown.
“Any part of me. All of me. It’s yours.”
His words spark something in me.
And then.
I pull the fire alarm.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Jeremy
Idon’t recognize the look in Emma’s eyes, but I don’t have any time to figure it out. The words are barely out of my mouth when she wraps her arms around my waist and spins us so it’s my back against the shower wall, and arousal turns my dick to steel.
Emma’s green eyes glow as she reaches up and pulls the elastic out of her hair, letting the red strands fall down her back in wet ropes. I wonder briefly whether a person can survive if all the blood in his body is in his cock.
I think I’m about to find out.
