You're The One For Me (Player Loves Curves Book 5) by Hope Ford

Author:Hope Ford [Ford, Hope]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-06-30T23:00:00+00:00

7

Serenity

I’m crashed lying on his chest, and I know I should get up, but every time I try to move, to get off him, he holds on to me tighter. Finally, I lift my head, smiling at him. “I could stay here all night, but I know I’m squashing you.”

His forehead creases as he wraps his arms tighter around me. “You’re not squashing me. I like this and I’m afraid if I let you up, you’re going to rethink this, regret it maybe.”

I kiss his chest, right where his heart is. “Nope. No regrets, but I do have to use the bathroom.”

He groans as he slides his hands down my back and cups my ass, squeezing them. “Fine. I need to go too, but then back to bed.”

I try not to grimace as I lift off of him. My breath catches in my throat as I look at him. He’s big—even flaccid, he’s big. I blush brightly, pull a T-shirt off the dresser, and turn away as I put it on. He follows me into the bathroom, throwing the condom away, and then stretches his arms overhead as he walks out.

I smile after him, trying to keep my eyes off the hard muscles of his back. I take care of business and then walk out. He’s still naked and I try to look at anything except for the massive bulge between his legs. “You need to go before I take a shower?”

As he walks past me, he brushes a kiss across my forehead. When he walks in, I try to give him a little privacy, even though he didn’t close the door. But when I hear the shower turn on, I peek back inside. Peeking around the door, he’s testing the waters. “You showering?” I ask him.

He walks over to me and grabs my hand, tugging me toward him. “We’re showering. And then I’m taking you back to bed.”

He tests the water again and then pulls my T-shirt off and helps me in. It’s so awkward for me, and I tell him so. “I’ve never showered with someone else.”

He’s usually so gruff and controlling, but when he does give me a rare smile, I hold on to it. “Why are you smiling?”

He takes the loofah sponge I have hanging and squirts some soap on it. He runs it along my shoulders, my arms, across my belly. It’s as if he’s pondering my question and then finally he shrugs his shoulders. “I like being your firsts.” He continues to wash my hair and the way he’s touching me, caressing me, makes me feel that this is more than a one-night stand.

I take the sponge from the wall and wash his body from head to toe. He tries to pull me to him over and over, but I resist. I have one thing on my mind right now, and I don’t want to stop. I drop to my knees on the tile of the shower floor. Ignoring the hard texture under my knees, I reach for him.

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