The week apart from him had been…well, it had been. Rich had done his best to keep me entertained, but I hadn’t heard from Foster since I left his house on Thursday. I assumed he and Sage were off doing whatever it was they did together, and I took his silence as a sign that all was well.
I’d woken up with a text from Kevin letting me know his flight was leaving Colorado. I had to go to work—I couldn’t get anyone to cover the shift—so Kevin was swinging by the house to change and then going to check on some issues at the Savino-Sharp job site. I would be glad for that job to be finished; the woman was giving him more trouble than the money was worth, and with his contractor going missing, things had been running far from smoothly. I was hopeful I’d at least be able to steal a minute before I had to run to the hospital.
I checked the time on my phone and hopped into the shower. Kevin said he would text when he landed, but nothing had come through yet. I practically screamed when the shower curtain pulled back, confident that Foster had gotten things wrong.
“I’m sorry!” Kevin held up his hands, eyes wide with horror. “I didn’t mean to scare you. I wanted to surprise you.”
Water ran down my forehead and into my eyes. I clutched my chest with one hand and Kevin’s shirt with the other, hauling him toward me. My heart threatened to slam out of my chest and I didn’t say a word until the beat slowed, my face buried against his shoulder.
“You scared me,” I murmured, releasing my own chest to have both hands on his.
“I’m sorry,” he said again, stepping into the shower fully clothed and wrapping his arms around me.”
“You’re wet,” I said, pushing my hair out of my face to finally get a look at him.
Had he changed?
It had only been a week that we’d been apart, but it had felt like a lifetime. There were so many moments that existed for him now and not me. That was a weird thought, but my blood surged with the need to possess him fully. For every moment of his to also be one of mine.
“I don’t mind,” he whispered, mouth pulling into a small smile. “But can I get a kiss hello? I mis—”
I slammed Kevin against the back wall of the shower and crashed our mouths together, taking the rest of the thought away without another word. Kevin moaned beneath me, his lips falling open and soft as he let me explore his mouth with my tongue. I hadn’t forgotten the way he tasted, but it had been so long since the flavor had been fresh in my mouth, it was like having my favorite dessert after a long and miserable diet.
Kevin’s fingers scrabbled at my bare hips, unable to find purchase because of the water, and he finally gave up trying, letting his arms fall limp at his sides as I used my tongue and my body to welcome him home.
“I missed you,” I told him, lips still touching. “I missed this mouth. This body. These hands.”
He reached for me again, fingers dancing down my sides.
“Show me what I missed,” I said.
He reached between us, curling his fingers around my erection and pulling from the base to the tip. My hips arched toward him, my body unsure if I had a second orgasm in me for the morning, but still willing to try.
I kissed my way around the curve of his neck.
“I came this morning thinking of you.”
He groaned. “I want to come this morning thinking ofyou.”
“Tonight.”
His fingers tightened around me, working harder.
“I’m close,” he said.
“Get further,” I suggested. “You won’t come for a month if you shoot off here.”
I sank my teeth into his neck and pumped my cock into his attentive hand. He grunted, fingers flexing.
“You know I like when you kiss me there,” he rasped as I licked up toward his earlobe.
“The faster you get me off, the sooner I’ll stop.”
“Can I use my mouth?”
I chuckled and shoved him to his knees.
Kevin swallowed me into his throat and had me shooting off onto his tongue in less than three minutes. I braced myself against the wall, fingers tangled into his hair and holding him tight against me as I swelled and shot my load. He gagged around me, his cheeks puffing out and his breath sputtering as I choked him. He flattened his hands against the tops of my thighs and I held him in place until his cheeks turned dark red.
