Nothing more.
We moved under the water and I noticed he still had on his boxer briefs and socks. He seemed to as well and grumbled as he yanked them off, tossing them over the glass wall and ignoring when they landed with a loud plop on the tile floor.
Idiot.
“Where were you flying?” he asked as I reached for the soap.
“Shut up,” I grumbled. “I’m not here to talk.”
He chuffed at the dismissal, but again… What did he fucking expect? Enough time had passed from what he’d done and we could just be okay?
That wasn’t the type of thing that just went away with time. More like got worse because he didn’t fix it.
Could men really be so stupid and not understand that?
Apparently, because he kept chuffing as I lathered up and stared at him like I dared him to push it because I had no problem leaving. I wasn’t sure what went through his mind, but a lot played over his face before he seemed to realize I wouldn’t cave and simply kissed me.
Then he took the soap from me and fingered me until I moaned as I finished.
“You needed that,” he said, his tone a bit too happy.
I felt a bit defensive of Joris for some reason even if we weren’t in a committed relationship. The dig was clearly aimed at my current sexual activities or lack thereof. “Have you been paying attention to what’s been going on and the level of stress I’m under?”
He snorted and then tried to help me with my hair. I told him it would take longer if he did but shut up when I learned he actually gave anamazingscalp massage. And he knew not to put shampoo on the ends, just the roots.
Which made me pissed because men learned that from being in real relationships with other women, not just in passing. Then being pissed about thatreallypissed me off because this wasn’t about having a relationship with him, but sex.
About the third time I went around with that crazy, I just grabbed his cock and started stroking it. That seemed the way to keep focused on why I was there. Plus… He was happy.
He moaned loudly and kissed me while still giving me the scalp massage before moving my hair under the direct stream. The fact he could focus enough to do that still annoyed me and I gave a love bite on his shoulder as I stroked him rougher. Thorn loved it and grabbed my ass, making sure each hand was full and dug his fingers in my skin.
“You will regret that,” he warned before giving me a bite back.
Yeah, I didn’t think I would.
He finished on me, groaning my name and then watching it on my skin before the water rinsed it away. He didnotlike that part and the look in his eyes was almost feral. “I’m going to completely fill you until it’s obscene how much leaks back out of you.”
Okay then.
My shower was half-assed after that and he didn’t even bother to pretend. I mean, I was clean, buthedidn’t clean me so much as just touch me how he could. Then I was out of there and I had to remind him to turn off the water.
“Only because you have to pay for it,” he grumbled and went back to get it.
I swallowed a snort and before I could blink was on the bed. We weren’t even going to pretend that we were going to towel off or not make a mess.
Perfect.
He pinned my wrists over my head and spread me wide. He kissed me deeply, but then he was just pushing inside of me.
It reminded me of Kole.
Not that Kole hadremotelyas good of moves or the sex had been anywhere near the level of connection. But the lack of oral sex. The “if I didn’t suck him off, I didn’t deserve it either” mentality.
And it made me miss Joris and Onyx. They spoiled me.
I wanted to be spoiled.
“But you could hurt them right now with what you’re carrying,”Iris reminded me, refocusing us and why we were there just for our needs.