and encouraging. He should tell her that he was here, for her, for so much more than this. But her hands slid under his shirt and up over his chest and the contact made everything in him tighten.
She needed this. She needed him. For this. No one else could make her feel the way he did.
And he still had no effing idea what to say or how to say it anyway.
So he kissed her instead.
And when her tongue stroked against his and her nails dug lightly into his pecs, his brain shut down and his body took over.
He knew one thing—this he was good at. Making Allie feel good physically was something he was very good at.
He lifted her back onto the counter and stepped between her knees, then filled his hands with her breasts again. She arched into him, kissing him hungrily, her hands in his hair, then under his shirt again, then around to his ass. She wrapped her legs around him, her heels digging into his butt, urging him closer.
The button and zipper on his jeans gave way and suddenly he realized he was still wearing what he’d been wearing to George’s farm.
“Ah, dammit.” He tried to pull back.
“What?” She reached for him. “I need you.”
“I’ve been at the farm.” Wow, she was really strong when she was wanted something.
“I don’t care.”
“I’m covered in mud and smell like cows.”
“I don’t care.” She leaned back enough to strip his shirt off and toss it away.
With her leaning like that he could see everything, and he lost his train of thought.
“I just need you, Gavin. I don’t care that you’ve been working.” She ran her hands up and down his naked chest, her eyes roaming over him. “In fact, it’s completely sexy. You’re sweaty and…” She stopped and looked down at herself. “Ugh.” She pulled her hands away and her legs dropped. “I’ve been working out. I’m sweaty and…”
He cupped her face and kissed her. When he lifted his head she was staring at him, effectively distracted. “You’re gorgeous. I love seeing your body work. Seeing you sweaty and breathing hard makes me think of all the other ways to get you that way.”
“But I’m…” She sighed. “I’m not feeling sexy now. Mood lost.”
No way. He had to do something for her and this was it. This was all he had at the moment.
“I can fix that.” He toed off his shoes and shucked out of his pants.
Allie swallowed as she took in the fact that he was naked. And very happy to see her.
“Yeah, that definitely helps,” she said.
He chuckled and turned to open the drain in the tub and pull the lever to start the shower.
“This will help too.” He gathered her close, slipping his hands under her butt and lifting her.
She gave a little shriek as he turned them and stepped into the shower with her. The shriek turned to a groan, though, as she slid a little and her hot, wet center came into contact with his erection.
“How we doing?” he asked huskily, hands splayed wide on her ass, moving her up and down against him again.
“Oh, yeah,” she groaned.
“Thought it might.” He slid her up and down again, her heat against his cock making him throb.
“More,” she gasped.
“Definitely,” he promised. “But I’ve got some more tasting and touching to do.”
He set her on her feet and turned until she was under the spray. She tipped her head so that her hair fell back from her face as it got wet, and closed her eyes. The water ran over her body, her nipples hardened and she sighed. The water flowing over her skin glistened and he felt his cock harden further. He skimmed his hands over her arms, her back, down over her breasts and stomach.
Her head came up, her eyes opening. Without looking, she reached for the soap on the ledge and rubbed it in her hands, then began smoothing it over his body, starting at his shoulders, spreading over his chest and down over his abdomen. Then lower. Dropping the soap, she took him in both hands, gliding up and down his length with just the right amount of pressure to nearly bring him to his knees.
“God, Allie,” he groaned.
“I just want to make sure that we get everything clean.”
She ran her hands up over his chest, taking the soap from his skin and then rubbing it over her breasts, then down her stomach before leaning so the water washed the bubbles from