eyes, she touched his cheek. “It's not a mortal wound, Jackson. I think I'll survive.” She dropped a delicate kiss on his neck and snuggled close.
“Was I too rough?” He searched her face. “I shouldn't have lost control like that, but you drove me crazy, spread out like a goddess, waiting for me. When you let go with all of the passion I knew was inside you, I lost my mind.” He gathered her in his arms and stroked her heated skin.
“In case you missed it, I ripped one of your restraints right off the bedpost.” She poked him playfully in the chest. “Give me a little while, and I think I would like to find out what other games you like to play.”
“That's music to my ears, sweetheart, because, since we met, I've spent a hell of a lot of time dreaming up some very interesting scenarios.”
“Oh, do tell,” she chuckled, entwining her leg with his. “I think I can feel my strength returning already.”
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Chapter Five
Ellie stood under the steaming water, trying to wake up as her thoughts drifted back over the last two weeks spent with Jackson. Time had flown by on an incredible mix of discovering shared interests, learning each other's dreams, and exploring heights of desire and fulfillment she'd never dreamed possible.
This morning, she'd gotten out of bed on the first buzz of the alarm clock in an effort not to disturb him. He had loved her long and well last night, and was leaving today on a business trip. He needed his beauty rest.
She picked up the bar of soap and was working up a good lather when a flutter of cold air in the small bathroom signaled Jackson's arrival. The flower-patterned shower curtain opened, and he stepped into the tub in all of his naked glory. Ellie grinned up at him as she placed her soapy hands on his shoulders and rose up on her toes to kiss him.
“Good morning, beautiful,” he whispered.
“I didn't mean to wake you,” she said, watching a trail of bubbles glide down his chest. “But I'm very glad you decided to join me.” She ran her hands along his body in lazy circles, delighting in the contrast of slippery soap over hard muscle. She took her sweet time cleaning and teasing his upper body, getting more turned on by the second as his cock lengthened and hardened. Unable to resist, she reached around and massaged soap between the tight cheeks of his ass. He groaned loudly and pulled her into his embrace.
“Exactly what are you hoping to accomplish with those devilish hands of yours, Eleanor?” He poured shampoo into his palms and massaged it gently into her scalp. Ellie squealed each time he rubbed his erection along her tummy.
“This,” she giggled, taking his length in her hands and cradling him. He widened his stance a bit, allowing Ellie perfect access to his heavy balls. She fondled and soaped and teased him until his legs trembled. She flinched when shampoo ran down her forehead and into her eyes.
“Serves you right,” Jackson chuckled as he disengaged himself from her talented fingers and turned her around to rinse her hair. “See what happens when you mercilessly tease your man?”
Ellie raised her face into the water, gasping when his slippery penis rubbed between her legs. She wantonly pushed back against him, rotating her hips and was instantly rewarded with his skillful hands cupping her breasts. He pinched and rolled her nipples until they stood at attention.
She leaned both hands against the tile wall and bent forward as far as the small space allowed in an effort to provide Jackson greater access to her needy parts. His cock head nudged at her pussy lips as he gently inserted his still soapy thumb into her ass.
“No, Jackson,” Ellie whimpered, contradicting the invitation being issued by her writhing body.
“'No Jackson'?” He mocked her tone playfully and pressed further into both of her throbbing channels.
“We're going to run out of hot water right when we get to the good parts again.” They