Heat Me Up by Sophie O'Dare & Lyn Forester

Heat Me Up by Sophie O'Dare & Lyn Forester

Author:Sophie O'Dare & Lyn Forester [O’Dare, Sophie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stacks Create


Steaming Things Up

I stand under the icy cold spray of water until my body calms down, then switch it over to hot and soap up a washcloth to scrub all the minerals off my skin. Much as I loved sitting in the hot spring, it left an mildly gritty coating all over that I don’t think I could have slept with.

Out of habit, I scrub my hair, too, using the provided shampoo. It smells like citrus and something floral without being too feminine. What I imagine the fancier spas might use. It makes me curious how much a place like this actually rents for.

Could Masa and I ever hope to rent a room here, even for one night in one of the main buildings?

Switching off the water, I push back the curtain and stifle a manly shriek.

Without hesitation, Masa pushes away from the counter, drapes a towel around my shoulders, then hauls me bodily out of the shower before he turns it back on and shuts the curtain.

“Masa, what are you—”

“Shh.” He sets me on the bathmat and nods to the closed doors. “I left Shiro and Mei watching a movie and told them I was going to bed.”

My eyes narrow on him, now fully clothed. He must have changed back out of his swim trunks while I showered. “Masa, these doors aren’t soundproof. If one of them goes into the bedrooms, they’ll hear.”

“I know.” He rubs the towel briskly over my torso, then loops it around my waist, snugging it up under my tail. “Just let me touch you a little. I’m so unbelievably frustrated right now.”

“Me, too. This whole situation is frustrating, but I just calmed down.” I poke him in the chest. “No thanks to someone’s wandering fingers.”

“Well, I haven’t calmed down.” He grabs my hand and draws it down to the front of his pants, where his t-shirt hid the hard thickness of his cock.

His eyes close on a shuddering sigh, and my fingers tighten around him in response. Seeing my mate aroused brings back the fire the cold shower just banked.

I lick my lips, my palm pressing against his hard length through his jeans. “Masa, we really shouldn’t.”

At my weak protest, he cups my waist to pull me closer, his voice a low growl. “Having you nuzzling my neck, wiggling against me, soft and pliant in my arms...”

When his lips skim my ear, I shiver with desire.

His barbed tongue sneaks out to run up the shell before he breathes, “I wanted to roll you under me, slide between your legs, and take you under the stars.”

My breath catches at the image he paints in my mind. Masa’s never talked dirty to me before, but he’s gotten more confident lately, surer of himself, and it seems to bring out his dominant side.

My tail lifts, the downy underside fluttering to expose my ass for him.

He cups the side of my neck, tilting my head for better access to the sensitive place behind my ear. “Sota, your hand stopped moving.



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