you’re going to be flat on your back with me buried so deep, you taste me in the back of your throat.” Riley growled.
“That’s right, threaten me.” She laughed and jumped up when he lunged toward her.
He watched her disappear through the bedroom door before he groaned and got out of bed. They needed to talk. He wasn’t looking forward to it. She would not be happy. Perhaps the sex would make it easier. He heaved out a sigh. Not hardly.
She returned a few minutes later and started the shower. He followed her into the bathroom and watched as she set out towels. Then she reached in and checked the water temperature. She smiled up at him.
“Water’s ready. I’ll wash your back, and you can wash mine.”
They both stepped into the shower and let the water cascade over them. Then Riley scooted her to the back so he could shield most of the water from getting into her face. He scrubbed her back then ran it around in circles, soothing her skin before reaching around her to massage the soap into her breasts.
“Nope. No shower sex. I’m hungry for food right now. Hand me the cloth so I can finish bathing then I’ll leave the shower to you,” she said over her shoulder.
“Sorry, but I have other ideas.” He ran his soapy hands down her stomach and back up to play with her nipples.
Her moan caused him to smile. She aroused so damn easy. She reached around and took hold of his cock, and he stilled. So she wanted to play that way. He was game. He turned her around and shoved his hand between her legs searching for her clit with his soapy fingers. She grasped his cock in her hands and pumped her hand up and down it while caressing his balls. He located her clit and began gently petting it. She drew in a deep breath. Then she began pulling on him in an attempt to distract him, he was sure. It nearly worked. He bent down and took her mouth, keeping the fingers of one hand busy with her pussy while his other hand played with her breast. His mouth devoured hers. He sucked on her tongue then ran his tongue around the inside of her mouth. She moaned and lost her rhythm momentarily.
Still, it wasn’t long before he felt the signs of his eminent release. She was going to win this little game. Actually, they both would win. He smiled, barring his teeth. God, she was driving him crazy. He didn’t need to let her get under his skin. He would be leaving soon.
She ran her thumb around the underside of his cock then squeezed his balls, and his climax took him by surprise. He shouted out and braced himself on the tile on either side of her head. His cum coated her belly. She leaned her head against his chest, laughing.
“Men are so easy.”
“Watch out,” he said around pants.
He finally straightened up and turned her around to the shower, pulling her back enough to keep the water out of her face.
“Wash off then go fix me my breakfast, woman.”
“You owe me, Riley. I aim to collect, too.” She finished washing and stepped out of the shower to dry off.
Riley stuck his head out of the shower. “I’ll take care of you, don’t worry.” Then he returned to the dwindling hot water and hurriedly cleaned up.
By the time he had dried off and pulled on his jeans, she had the batter for pancakes whipped up and bacon in the oven. He smiled at her attire. She had on an oversized T-shirt and a pair of shorts. She looked like a little girl in it. When he entered the kitchen, her gaze drifted across his bare chest and down to where he hadn’t bothered to button his jeans.
“Like what you see?” he teased.
“Um hum.”
He watched as she checked the bacon. “We still need to talk.”
She answered him without looking up. “After we eat.”
Thirty minutes later, they had finished eating. He watched as she loaded the dishwasher then wiped her hands on a towel after washing them. When she turned around, he saw the resignation in her eyes. She expected this to be as difficult as he knew it would be. She walked into the