Nothing but Sex by Fran Lee

Author:Fran Lee [Lee, Fran]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Adult, Erotic, Romance
ISBN: 9781419928666
Amazon: B003NE5VBI
Goodreads: 8238009
Publisher: Ellora's Cave
Published: 2010-05-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

She awoke to the sound of someone in her shower, and as she started to roll over to look toward the bathroom door, she gave a little groan of surprise at how damn sore she felt. Memory flooded back in like the dam had just burst and she planted her palm over her face with a moan of embarrassment. Oh, God. Had she really just fucked Mike Running Elk? Had she truly let that hot young stud see her in all her naked glory? Biting her lower lip, she sat up and realized with some trepidation that she most certainly had. She was stark naked, and when she was fully upright, she realized with a sense of surreality that the evidence of their orgy was soaking into her rumpled sheet.

“Noooo…” She shook her head and grabbed a handful of facial tissues to clean up with. She blushed beet red as she realized what she had allowed to happen and she glanced at the clock. Was it truly 5:45 a.m.? Was he in her shower? Oh, Lord…his hand. He would soak the stitches and end up back in the clinic.

Scooting out of bed, she tiptoed to the partially open door and peeped around, and almost burst into laughter. The injured hand was sticking up above the top of the shower enclosure and the minute he heard her laugh, his voice rumbled, “Don’t laugh. Get the hell in here and help an injured man with his one-handed shower.”

“You’re naked…” she trailed off with a swallow of mortification. Duh! He was truly going to think her brain dead with her scintillating conversational skills.

“You’ve seen me naked before, and I can’t get this fucking washcloth soaped up one-handed.”

Feeling decidedly adolescent in her embarrassment, she slid the shower door open far enough to step in behind his broad back and then shove it shut. “Give me that.” She took the washcloth and picked up the soap from the shower floor, pausing as her nose almost brushed his marvelously muscled ass cheek.

“If you plan to lick or bite, at least let me turn around,” he growled, and she straightened quickly, her face hot.

“Shut up. You want me to scrub your back first?” Her voice sounded thready even to her. In response to her question, he turned in the stall and his cock nosed up against her belly as he grinned down into her red face.

“It’s my front I want clean. Especially that.”

She bit her lip hard to keep from whimpering as she soaped the cloth and stroked his chest and abs and then circled the soapy terrycloth around his rigid cock and gently cleaned the shaft and head. When he gave a growl of pleasure, she peeped up to see his head pressed back against the tile beside the shower head, his chest pumping for air.

“Like that?” she murmured as she stroked him with just her soapy palm and felt the shudder go through him.

“Christ, yes,” he groaned and she pressed a soapy kiss over his copper nipple, enjoying the power she held over his body at the moment.

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