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His thrusts became erratic, and I tasted the salt as he came in my mouth. I took my time to savor every last drop and wiped my lip when I was done.
“Good?”
“Jesus Christ,” he said. “Get up here.”
Alden pulled me to my feet and captured my mouth with his. This kiss was hot and messy, and we were both soaked under the spray of the shower.
“I guess that’s a yes.”
“I’m going to make you forget how to be a smart-ass,” he muttered.
“Joke’s on you, I’m always a—” Words fell away when he brought me close and pressed two fingers into my core.
“Whatever you’re saying, Stella, save it for later.”
His thumb pressed against my clit and I gasped. It was his turn to torture me. His movements were slow and controlled, but they sent my already revved-up body into a higher gear. I could feel pleasure all throughout me as I built to something impossibly greater.
Alden’s fingers hooked, hitting my G-spot with enough force to make me see stars. I let out a moan, rutting against his hand to get the release I needed.
“F-fuck.” I finally came. Pleasure shot through every one of the cells in my body. I didn’t see stars; I saw the universe.
Alden’s mouth went to my neck as I came down from my high. “What were you going to say?”
“I don’t fucking remember,” I said. “Just kiss me.”
His lips met mine, and I lost myself in him as we made out under the spray of the water. A few minutes later, my body was begging for more.
“I regret giving you that blowjob right now.”
“Why?”
“Because I’d love for you to fuck me.”
Alden huffed out a laugh. “Do you think so lowly of me?” He pressed his erection into my leg. “I’ll fuck you any time you want.”
“How thehell?—”
“I’ve been saving this up for a long time, baby.” His voice was rough and close to my ear. “I can go as long as you want.”
“Yes,” I gasped out. I found the strength to turn. “Please.”
He wasted no time in lining himself up with me. Once he’d found his mark, he impaled me with one ruthless thrust.
I could only gasp at the invasion. The water was getting cold, but I didn’t care because this felt soright.
While he was buried to the hilt, I had one second to suck in a breath before he pounded into me again, sending me into the wall as he let loose.
“Ohgod.”
“Touch yourself,” he said. “Come again.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. His movements burned in the perfect way—the one that made orgasms far easier. I was halfway there by the time my hand found my clit, and it didn’t take long for me to build up again.
My moans changed when I got close, and his hand snaked to my breast, pinching my nipple as his own thrusts grew erratic.
When he came in me, I did the same on him. I lost sight as I felt the eruption of perfect heat throughout my body. The universe danced behind my eyelids again, brought forth by the man who knew me better than anyone else.
“You’re too good at this,” I managed to say.