Resisting Mr Black (The London Billionaire Series Book 1) by Katy Hart

Author:Katy Hart [Hart, Katy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-09-26T00:00:00+00:00

Twelve

Amagnificent roll top bath sits in front of a Georgian sash window, dominating the bathroom. Dove grey panelling lines the walls and large white hexagonal tiles cover the floor and decorate the large walk-in shower.

Art sets me on my feet then turns on the water which cascades from the large chrome shower head and fills the room with steam. He steps beneath the shower and closes his eyes, slicking back his hair as the water sluices across the undulations of his body. He notices me watching him and holds out a hand. “Come and join me.”

I place my hand in his, and he pulls me to stand beneath the torrent of water, placing his hands on my shoulders and turning me round so he’s behind me. I shut my eyes and push my hair out of my face and hear the click of plastic. His hands return to my shoulders as he slides cool, soapy liquid across my shoulder blades, massaging it into my back. A familiar sandalwood fragrance mingles with the heat from the shower and permeates the air.

“I hope you don’t mind having to smell like me.”

I breathe in the scent of him and feel strangely content. “I can’t imagine smelling of anything else.”

Large soapy hands sweep across my rib cage and cup my breasts as he shifts closer behind me, and I feel his erection press in between my buttocks.

I turn to face him and gaze up at him towering above me. This is the first time I’ve had the freedom to touch all of him. I savour the sight of his taut, tanned skin as the water cascades down the curves of his muscles. Droplets hang from his unfairly long dark lashes as he watches me, and I feel a fizz between my thighs. I’ll never grow tired of looking at him. His body, his face. All of him. I press my palms flat against his chest and note how it rises beneath my hands as his breathing hitches. I keep my eyes on his as I glide my hands lower, across his ribs, and down across his abs. His gaze remains on my hands as they work their way down his body. It seems he’s just as affected by my touch as I am by his. I brush my fingers across the small silvery scar beneath his belly button. The nagging voice in the back of my head returns as I peer at the only thing to mar his perfect appearance.

“What happened?”

“I got into a fight.”

“Is it… is it a stab wound?”

“It happened a long time ago.” There’s an edge to his voice, telling me to step away from the conversation. Before I can decide whether I’m going to push him further or not, he flashes a wolfish grin. “Do you want to move your hands a little lower?”

My eyes drop to his cock, standing to attention once again. I roll my eyes in mock disgust and can’t help but smile. “You’re insatiable.”

“It’s what you do to me.

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