Page 85 of Blood Money

“Ah, baby,” he groaned deep in his throat. The sexy sound shot straight to Alex’s womb. He threw back his head and let her stroke him until he was impossibly harder. “Alex, stop.”

“Why? Don’t you want me?”

“More than anything.”

“Then let me touch you and taste you.”

“Not a chance, honey. You’re bruised enough as it is, and I don’t want to hurt you.” He removed her hand and led them both into the shower, closing the door behind them. “I’ll wash you off. Then you go to bed. That’s it.”

Alex twisted her lips into a pout, thoroughly disappointed. She stepped under the hot water, closed her eyes, and groaned with pleasure. She didn’t think anything else could feel so good until Gray began soaping her up.

His hands slid over her calves, up her thighs to her throbbing core. Seeking fingers began stroking her then pushed into that very place where she wanted him. Unable to hold herself upright she leaned against him, grasping his tight, muscular ass, trying to urge him inside her, but he pulled away.

“You’re tired. Let me do this for you,” he whispered against her ear. She shuddered at the shivery tendrils curling up her neck. “Just relax and enjoy. Let me make you come.”

“Oh, Gray.” She kissed his shoulder, nipping his taut skin while his fingers swirled and danced at the entrance to her core.

She thrust in tandem with his fingers, shaking from the intensity of the tightness building in her womb. Alex bit Gray’s shoulder, making him groan. His erection rubbed against her thigh as he pistoned his fingers inside her, gripping her ass, holding her more firmly against his hand. She dug her nails into his shoulders as her orgasm began coiling outward from her center. When it finally hit, she whimpered, unable to scream.

Alex sucked in moist, steamy air. Her heart galloped in her chest. Gray’s erection throbbed and pulsed against her belly. Beneath her hand, his heart thundered.

They stood holding each other as their breathing and heart rates slowed. Then Gray squirted shampoo into his hands and began massaging her scalp and hair free of smoke and soot. When he rinsed her hair, her ass brushed against him, and it was plainly obvious that he was still hard.

With her back to him, she raised her arms and linked them around his neck. “Gray, take me here. Now. I want to feel you inside me.”

Cold air brushed against her backside as the shower door opened then closed. Seconds later the bathroom lights went out, cloaking the tiny stall in near darkness. The only light came from her bedroom.

The shower door opened and closed, and she felt Gray’s jutting erection against her backside. He slid his hands up her rib cage and massaged her breasts. His fingers plucked at her nipples, twisting them gently. She covered his hands with hers, urging him on as her body hummed with need.

The darkness. Gray’s seeking hands stroking her skin. The pounding spray and moist, sensual steam… Sexy didn’t begin to describe it.

Alex angled backward until Gray’s stiff cock brushed against her ass. She rested her hands against the shower wall and spread her legs, willing him to enter her before she exploded. She no longer felt the dull throbbing from her injuries. Every inch of her skin tingled with anticipation.

Gray eased his hands down her ribs to her back. “Does that hurt?”

“God, no.” She reached behind her to slide her hand up and down his now-sheathed erection. “It’s wonderful.”

“Is this what you want?” Gray’s breath was hot against her neck. “To have me inside you in the dark? No seeing, only feeling?”

She was still so slick from her first orgasm he slid easily inside her from behind. “Yes,” she whispered.

God, this was so, so sexy.

Alex closed her eyes, reveling in the erotic sensation of Gray making love to her in the dark, steamy shower. And he was right. With the lights out, the sensation of his cock between her ass cheeks and his hands squeezing her breasts was intensified a hundred fold. And when he began thrusting, his balls slapping against her ass, she threw back her head and moaned.

Their soapy, water-slicked bodies slapped together, the sound echoing in the shower stall.

Gray gripped her waist then pushed upward and deep until her inner walls tightened and shuddered. When she was on the verge of coming, he parted her folds, gyrating his fingers, heightening the sensation that was quickly rocketing out of control.

“Come for me,” he growled against her neck. “Come for me again.” Still thrusting in and out, Gray cupped the side of Alex’s head, turning her so he could kiss her deeply, mimicking the thrust of his cock with his tongue.

Alex jerked beneath his fingers, and this time she did scream into Gray’s mouth as she came.

“Yesss.” Gray came in a powerful thrust, nudging Alex against the tiled wall. His heart beat wildly against her back, his breath feathering her neck.

For several minutes they stayed that way, absorbing each other’s orgasms. When Gray’s breathing slowed, he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. He pressed his lips against her neck.

Alex shivered then smiled. She could easily stay this way for the next hour with Gray pressed up against her. She closed her eyes and leaned back against him, loving the way their bodies fit together.