Guarded by the Marshal by Kennedy L. Mitchell

Author:Kennedy L. Mitchell [Mitchell, Kennedy L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: KLM Books

THIRTEEN

MAX

The lukewarm water spurted from the showerhead, soaking into my thick hair before cascading down my back. That was one thing no one talked about during an overly hot Texas summer when it was over one hundred degrees consecutive days in a row—there was no such thing as truly cold water. Everything was just fucking hot.

Forearms pressed to the square tile, head dipped, I followed the flow of water as it swirled down the drain. Like it always did, the feel of the water pounding against my skin calmed my frazzled nerves, clearing the fog from my thoughts.

I should’ve known better than to grab Rachel like that, but I wasn’t thinking about anything other than getting my hands on her. She called to me, making me desperate to touch her any way she’d let me. Never had a woman had this kind of pull over my every action and thought.

With Hanna, it was all physical, her craziness in bed keeping me coming back for more until it was too late. With Rachel, though, she enthralled me physically and mentally.

It was a heady feeling, losing myself to her every time we were together. It seemed with every look or innocent touch, the reality of our situation, that she was my witness to protect and would leave for good soon, vanished. Which scared the hell out of me. Because what would happen to my grasp on reality when those innocent touches turned into more? Like I hoped they would the second I got out of this shower and she allowed me to devour her the way I’d been fantasizing about since that hot-as-hell kiss.

All of that was why I decided to take this shower. I needed a few minutes alone to get my shit together. My throbbing cock twitched between my legs just thinking about Rachel. It hadn’t gone down since our kiss. With a frustrated groan, I wrapped my fingers around my cock and squeezed until my knuckles went white. I didn’t want to stroke one out with her possibly on the other side of the door, waiting on the bed like I hoped, but if I didn’t, the chances of me exploding in my pants the moment I touched her were high.

If she was even in my room waiting. The sexual tension was almost unbearable in the SUV, but that still didn’t guarantee that she was ready, despite her being the one who suggested this sexual discovery of hers. She was as innocent as they came, and I so wanted to be the one to show her what she’d missed out on all these years.

I was an awful man for being so eager to show her all the ways her body could sing. That a simple touch in the right place could make her explode. Plus, the visions of her wearing those scraps of lace I helped her pick out, on her knees, desperate to learn how to please me, were also a reason I was one powerful gust of wind away from busting my load.

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