Page 71 of Crown: Phase 4

“Damn, I stink?”

“Not necessarily, but you’re a sweaty mess, and your clothes are filthy.”

Nodding, Danger walked away, following her instructions, step by step. The hot water felt damn near heavenly against his skin. He stood beneath it, letting the heat loosen the tension that had been sitting in his body for days.

He stayed in there so long that Caresha eventually had no choice but to come use the toilet while he was still in the shower. She’d tried holding it, hoping he’d hurry up, but clearly, Danger had no intention of getting out anytime soon.

When she tried pulling down her panties, a painful hiss slipped from her lips, catching Danger’s attention. He dropped the loofah sponge and stepped out of the shower without thinking, leaving a trail of suds across the floor as he hurried to help her.

“You wetting my damn floor up.”

“Fuck this floor, Ree.”

Caresha didn’t fight him on the assistance. Danger carefully helped her lower her underwear, then eased her onto the toilet and waited until she was settled. Once she finished, he helped her back to her feet and gently removed her gown.

“What are you doing?”

“Come in the shower with me.”

“No.”

“Yes.” He kissed her forehead. “Come on. I just want to hold you. I can’t go another second without feeling you next to me.”

Caresha hesitated but finally nodded, cautiously stepping into the shower. Danger wrapped his arms around her gently and pressed soft kisses against the scrapes on her face. She let him, battling with her heart. It ached for him, even after everything that had happened. She wanted to receive him…to wrap her arms around him badly.

“I swear I’m gon’ kill every one of those niggas. I promise you, Ree.”

Danger held her close as he kissed her neck, trailing down to her shoulder and chest. In that moment, there was no argument or anger… just the two of them under the warm water, seeking their way back to each other. He took his time, cleaning every inch of her before his lips found her nipple. She gasped softly, a sound that ignited a spark between them.

“Oooh,” Caresha’s brows knitted together. “Sss…”

“I’m hurting you or making you feel good?” Danger checked.

“B…both.” She whimpered.

He pulled back. Hurting her again was the last thing he wanted to do.

“Don’t stop.”

“You sho?”

“Yes.”

Danger’s heart raced from excitement as he lifted her other breast to please. The taste of her skin caused his dick to swell, pressing against her. He licked her nipple feverishly with the tip of his tongue while teasing the other between his fingertips, squeezing.

“Ohhhh, baby…” Caresha moaned louder as she gripped the back of his locs. “I... I missed you too.” She finally admitted, a state of bliss washing over her. “So much.”

The words sent Danger’s heart soaring as he suckled. He lifted her off her feet, wrapping her legs around his waist and pressing her back against the shower wall.

“Let me show you how much I missed you. I’ll be gentle.”

“Okay.” Caresha hung on to his every word, her eyes locked on his as her arms wrapped tightly around his neck at last.

The slight pain in her body and heart faded as she felt him bend his knees and enter her. The sensation of him took over, enveloping her completely. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the feeling of his dick filling her…stretching her…navigating the tightness of her walls.

“Aw, fuck.” Danger groaned, guiding her slowly up and down his length.

Beneath the showerhead, their foreheads pressed together, and they shared a passionate kiss, completely caught up in the moment.