Sweetest Line: A Mason Creek Series Spin-Off (Lavender Falls Book 1) by Cary Hart

Author:Cary Hart [Hart, Cary]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-06-14T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Toby

Bottles put up—check.

Mason asleep—check, check.

Clothes laid out on the bed—check, check, check.

Finley naked in the shower, my dick standing attention—quadruple check.

Maybe the last one isn’t on the list, but it’s something I can’t help. I’ve tried to keep my cock under control by fucking my palm in the shower before I go to work, but it’s not enough. It remembers the softness of her skin, and the nearness of her makes keeping my hands to myself damn near impossible.

So, when I make my way back to the bathroom to check on her, I blame my dick for what I’m about to do next.

You can’t do that. It’s premeditated. That’s all you, man.

“Dammit,” I mumble under my breath, sliding my basketball shorts and briefs down in one swift motion. If getting dressed was an Olympic sport, I would earn a fucking gold medal.

“How’s it going in there?” I ask as I open the door, causing her to jump, knocking bottles to the tile floor.

“Toby!” she yelps, her hands flying to cover herself. “What are you doing?”

I don’t say a word. I just step over the bottles as I walk her back under the spray.

“We can’t.” She drops her hands, her body betraying the worlds flowing out of her mouth. “We have to wait for, like—”

“Your next appointment.” My hungry eyes home in on her mouth, aching to claim it.

Stay focused. This isn’t about you.

“Then why is that…” she stares at my cock, biting her bottom lip, “thinking otherwise.”

Can you blame him?

I fist my cock in my hand and give it a tug. “It sees porn star tits.”

“Hey!”

“What? Your words, not mine.” I run my hand up and down, torturing myself with the slow build, forgetting why I stepped in to begin with. “This guy has a mind of his own.”

And he has you under his control. Snap the fuck out of it.

I drop my hand. “Just ignore him. I’m trying to.” I wink.

I’m lying to us both. Ignoring my need for her is nearly impossible. Dressed Finley is beautiful. Wet, naked Finley is breathtaking. Her damp hair sticks to the tops of her breasts, her curvy body that just gave me a son, the chipped pink polish on her toes I can’t ignore. My cock jumps.

“Seems like it.” Finley takes a step back until she’s flat against the tile, the waterfall cascading down her breasts. “There’s enough room for the both of us.”

“I’m not worried about me.” I step forward. “I came in here to see if you needed help.”

“You wanted to wash me?” She cups her hands in front of her and pours the water down my chest.

Stay focused.

It’s taking everything not to grab her wrists and pin them above her head.

“Yes,” I admit. “And to see if you were able to get some relief.”

“I think the pumping and warmth of the water helped. They leaked for a little bit, but it wasn’t too bad.”

“So, no cannons?” I fight back a smile. I know it’s not funny, but when she was describing it earlier, she sounded so damn cute.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.