Page 39 of Playing with Trouble

I walked into my bathroom and turned on the shower.I peeled off my bikini bottoms and stepped into the enclosure and under the spray, the water hot against my skin.For a second, when Ford still wasn’t there, I thought he wasn’t going to join me.Disappointment coursed through me, but then the glass door opened and Ford appeared, completely naked as he stepped inside.His dark eyes swept down my body, lingering just long enough to make me feel like prey caught in his sights.

He was big enough that the shower felt crowded with all his male energy and I took a moment to really take in his body, toned and tanned and muscled.He was insanely hot, and my pulse spiked as I took in the water streaming down his shoulders and cascading across his smooth, taut skin before lifting my gaze back up to his.

I pressed my back to the cool tile, daring him to make the first move.He didn’t.Not right away.He just stood there, dark gaze locked on mine, making me burn for him without a single touch.His restraint made me crazy, and I had a feeling he knew it, too.

“Took you long enough,” I said, using that impertinent tone I knew would flip that switch in him to my favor.

His lips tipped up, sinful and knowing as he braced one hand on the tile beside my head, and settling the other possessively on the curve of my waist, caging me in.“Sassing off already?Looks like I need to give that mouth other things to do to keep it busy.”

I tipped my chin up.“You can certainly try.”

“Brat,” he murmured, and then his mouth was on mine—hot, hungry, and seductively deep—his tongue tangling against mine until I was dizzy with the taste and feel of him.

My hands slid up to his shoulders as he pressed his body completely against mine, the slick heat of his wet skin making me shiver despite the steam.He was all muscle, solid and unyielding, and I let my palms roam, tracing the breadth of him, memorizing the planes of his body, the carved heat of him.His chest rose and fell under my palms as I splayed them wide, and his groan reverberated against my lips as my fingers drifted lower, tracing the cut lines of his abs.

God, he was deliciously hard everywhere.

Ford already knew every inch of me…how to make me moan, where to touch to make me writhe, but this was the first opportunity I’d had to take my time with him.His thick, erect cock brushed my hand and I circled my fingers around his girth, squeezing and sliding his length in my palm.Ford growled into my mouth, his kiss turning rougher, hungrier, as though my exploration tested the limits of his control.

Finally, he tore his mouth from mine.The hand on my hip came up to cup my breast, his thumb dragging across my nipple until it ached.“You’re a fucking cock tease, aren’t you Violet?”he murmured, his voice husky, his eyes filled with lust as the shower spray pounded against his back.

I merely smiled, held his gaze, and gave his dick another firm stroke, deliberately taunting him.His jaw tightened and his eyes flashed with the kind of warning that said I was about to be ruined.Yay me.

Very quietly, very purposely, he said, “Since you like playing with my dick so much, why don’t you be a good girl and get on your knees and suck my cock?”

I’d expected a harsher command, but thatgood girlmade me shiver all the way down to my core.Still, it wouldn’t do for me to go down easy, pun intended, so I arched a brow and tightened my grip around his shaft while skimming my thumb across the plump head.

I leaned in closer, lifting my mouth up to his.“Make me,” I whispered against his lips.

A low growl rumbled in his chest as his hand shot up, tangling in my wet hair, the sharp tug making me gasp as he yanked my head back so his gaze pinned me.“Careful what you ask for, baby,” he murmured darkly, that tone alone unraveling me.“Because when Imake you, you don’t get to stop until I say you’re done.”

He guided me down, firm and unyielding, giving me no choice but to obey until my knees were pressed to the wet tile.His cock jutted hard and heavy in front of me, while Ford’s fist stayed tight in my hair, holding me exactly where he wanted me.

“Open up,” he ordered, his voice rough as his free hand gripped his shaft and aimed it at my lips.“Show me that smart mouth can do more than be a fucking tease.”

The command shot straight through me, and I complied.My lips parted, and he pushed in slowly, inch by inch, until my lips stretched around his thick length and my jaw started to ache.I raised my eyes up to his and the groan that escaped him was ragged and primal.

“Fuck, Violet…look at you,” he rasped, his fingers tightening in my hair just enough to remind me who was in control.“On your knees, your mouth stuffed full of my cock, and making me lose my goddamn mind.”

Every word made me wetter, heat pooling low as I hummed around him, the vibration making him curse as he guided my rhythm and fucked my mouth.I sucked, swallowed him deeper, letting my tongue work the sensitive underside of his shaft while his hips flexed into me, feeding me more, until he hit my throat and I gagged, eyes watering.The water pounded down around us, steam fogging the glass, but all I could focus on was the gruff sound of his voice.

“That’s it.Take me deeper, baby.All the fucking way.”He thrust forward until I gagged again, then eased back just enough to let me breathe.His thumb caressed my cheek almost tenderly, but his eyes burned with dark satisfaction.“Such a good girl, letting me choke you with my cock.You’re perfect like this.You’re fucking mine.”

I whimpered, the words making me ache with need.I braced my hands on his muscular thighs and hollowed my cheeks, sucking him harder, greedy for every filthy sound he gave in return.I kept at it, letting him use my mouth the way he wanted, until his breathing turned ragged and his restraint began to fray.

When he finally pulled me up, I was panting, lips swollen, thighs trembling.Before I could catch my breath, he spun me around, pressing me against the wall.His chest was hot against my back, his cock already nudging between my thighs and sliding along my pussy.

“You drive me fucking insane,” he muttered against my ear, his feet pushing mine wide apart while one hand gripped my hip and the other palmed my breast, pinching and pulling my nipple until it hurt.“Hands on the wall.Don’t move until I’m done with you.I’m going to fuck you so good you’ll think twice about teasing me again.”

Despite us both knowing that would never happen, that I was incapable of not provoking him, I obeyed instantly, palms flat on the cool tile, my spine arching as his cock glided through the slick moisture between my thighs before Ford drove into me.I cried out, and he growled in satisfaction, the sounds echoing around us in the shower.

The stretch and burn of him filling me so completely quickly gave way to sublime pleasure.He continued plucking my nipples, and his other hand slid down between my spread thighs.His fingers strummed across my sensitive clit, making my entire body jolt in response.

“That’s it,” he grunted behind me, hips slamming into mine, water raining down around us.“You’re mine like this.Every tight, greedy inch of your cunt taking me so well.You were made for my cock, Violet.”

I moaned, my eyes rolling back.Every thrust drove me higher, his dirty words increasing the intensity of my approaching orgasm.

“You fucking love this, don’t you?”he demanded, grinding deep, his teeth scraping across my shoulder while his fingers moved faster over my clit.“Tell me, Violet.Who fucks you so good, in every way you need?”