Beauty Blooming [Bonding Camp 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Christelle Mirin Read Free Book Online Page A

leaving,” she said then pressed her lips to his.
    They moved languidly, caressing and sliding against each other beneath the spray of water. Rachel sighed when he lifted her, and she wrapped her legs around his hips. Joe turned, pressing her back against the slick tile of the shower wall. Tucking his hands beneath the cheeks of her ass, he began to make love to her, his strokes slow and steady.
    Rachel buried her fingers in his wet hair and ran her tongue over his lips. She wanted to lick every drop of water from him until he was dry.
    Joe parted his lips and nipped her tongue. Her pussy fluttered in response. Joe groaned and pressed her harder against the wall as he drove deeply into her.
    Rachel rocked her hips forward, her toes clenching, her fingernails digging into his shoulders. The sweet release of her orgasm overtook her, erasing all thought from her mind. She let out a guttural groan as the heat wave roared up from her creaming cunt, igniting her whole body all the way to the roots of her hair. Her eyes half open, she gazed straight into Joe’s eyes. His pupils widened for an instant, and then he caught his bottom lip between his teeth just before a shudder ran through him as he came.
    She smiled, smoothing the hair back from his forehead. “I’ve never watched a man come before,” she said. Kissing him tenderly on the lips caused her heart to swell with emotion.
    “You can watch me any time you want,” he said, lifting her slightly.
    She unwrapped her legs from around him, and he set her on her feet. She leaned back, running her head beneath the spray of water. When she reached up to push her hair back, Joe cupped both her breasts then ran his palms over her nipples in circles. Straightening, she smiled up at him. “Are you ever going to get enough?”
    He gave her a crooked grin. “I doubt it.”
    Rachel laughed, feeling free and easy for the first time in her life. Right now, she wasn’t concerned with how she looked or her inexperience. She was happy in the moment, and her happiness blossomed from the fact that this man was somehow connected to her. The feeling was strong and undeniable.
    They finished their shower, laughing and tickling each other, neither of them able to stop touching each other. After drying off with the big fluffy towels she always kept in the bathroom, Rachel wrapped one around herself and sat down on the foot of her bed. She had taken her wide-toothed comb from the drawer in the bathroom and now set about the task of working the tangles from her hair. She picked and plucked at it, her fingers nimbly working through the tangled knots. It was harder than normal, what with her hair wet. “Ow!” she grumbled when a tangled tress gave way, and she ended up pulling her own hair.
    “What are you doing?” Joe asked, coming from the bathroom to stand just inside the bedroom.
    Rachel froze, her heart skipping a beat. Joe was so handsome, standing there with a towel wrapped around his waist while he used a second one to rub the dampness from his hair. His skin was flushed from the hot shower, giving him a healthy glow. His chest was bare, making it easy to see the sharply defined muscles that were parked above his rock-hard stomach. Just the sight of him was making her cream like a teenager. She let out a sigh of satisfaction, so glad she had finally opened up about wanting to join in during bonding camp.
    Joe stopped his movements, peeking at her from beneath the towel he was using to dry his hair. “Rach, you okay?”
    “Huh?” She blinked then felt her face grow hot. “Yeah, um, I’m fine.” She slid the comb into her hair, trying to cover up the fact she had just been mooning over him, and immediately snagged a tangle. “Ouch! Dang.” She winced.
    Joe draped the towel in his hands over his shoulders and moved toward her. “Here. Let me do that before you snatch yourself bald.” He took the comb from her hand and sat down beside her. “Turn,” he instructed, urging her to