For long moments, they simply looked at each other.
“I heard you cry out.”
“My…my ankle,” she said after clearing her throat. “I put too much pressure on it.”
“A bath would have been better.” He was valiantly trying to keep his gaze on her face, but it was difficult with her pert breasts against him and her bare ass beneath his hand as he held her up.
“Probably,” she whispered.
He knew he should let her go. The shower was soaking him as well as getting the floor wet. However, nothing mattered but Elena.
She drew a blunt nail across his cheek. No matter how he fought it, the overwhelming need to taste her eclipsed everything else. His head dipped toward hers.
When she lifted her face, it was his undoing. As soon as their lips touched, Guy released a breath he hadn’t known he was holding.
His mouth nibbled hers, licking and tasting all that was Elena. He angled his head and slid his tongue past her lips. A groan tore from him when her hands plunged in his hair as she opened for him.
He deepened the kiss, the need pushing him, urging him to take more. He was blinded by desire, but it had never felt so good, never tasted so special before.
It wasn’t until her hands touched his chest that he realized she’d unbuttoned his shirt. He gripped her wrists and held them from him as he looked at her.
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded with swollen lips. “Please, Guy, don’t stop.”
The same hunger that ran through him had taken her as well. What kind of man would he be to leave her with such need? Guy kissed her again and released her hands.
She pushed off his shirt and then reached for the waist of his jeans while he kicked off his boots.
He closed his eyes and tilted back his head when she ran her hands down his chest and knelt before him to slowly push his jeans down.
Her soft touch was driving him insane as her fingers touched the head of his dragon tattoo that came over his right shoulder and the fire that it breathed across his chest. He fisted his hand to keep from taking her, but it wasn’t enough. He had to touch her.
His fingers slid into the wet strands of her blond hair. He looked down to find her lips inches away from his cock. Guy couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe as he waited for what she would do.
With the water beating at her back, she leaned forward and kissed the tip of his arousal before wrapping her lips around him.
It was the most exquisite torture Guy had ever endured. Her hot mouth sliding over his cock was pure decadence. He rocked his hips against her, but the pleasure was too much. He would peak too soon at this rate.
He took her shoulders and pulled her up to take her mouth in a kiss full of need, of longing as he stepped into the shower and pulled the curtain shut.
His kiss was rough, but she returned it with all the fervor she had. With her arms wrapped tightly around his neck and her amazing body against him, Guy wished he could stop time.
He ran his hands down her side so that his thumbs caressed the undersides of her breasts before sliding lower to her trim waist and then over her hips.
For an instant, he held her hips still and rocked against her. She moaned, her fingers digging into his shoulders. It was just the beginning of what he had planned for her.
Guy kissed down her neck to the valley between her breasts. With the hot water cascading from behind him over them, it heightened their pleasure.
He shifted his shoulder so that a spray of water would hit her nipple. Elena gasped, her eyes flying open. He held her gaze an instant before he bent his head and took that same turgid peak in his mouth.
With her nails piercing his skin, he teased the nipple until she was rocking her hips against him. And then he moved to the next.
Her body shook with need, but he wasn’t yet ready for her to climax. There was still so much more he wanted to give her.
Guy followed the path of his hands and kissed along her stomach to her hips. He knelt before her and