All Consuming (Brotherhood by Fire #3) -Jaci Burton Page 0,92
dug his fingers into her shoulders, trying to massage out some of the stress from her day.
“That feels so good,” she said.
He loved when her voice got low like that. Knowing she responded to his touch made his dick hard.
He pulled her under the spray so she could rinse, then let his hands roam over her body. She turned to face him, and he kissed her. It was like being under a waterfall, their lips tangling in a hot spray of water and tongues, a flaming passion that made him want her so fucking bad he couldn’t get enough of her.
He pushed her against the wall and palmed her breasts, teasing and rubbing her nipples. She moaned against his mouth and reached between them to circle his cock, stroking him until he responded with a groan. He swept his hand across her pussy, using slow back-and-forth motions until she arched into him, craving more.
He gave her more, slipping his fingers into her as he ground the heel of his hand against her clit. She was hot, wet, everything he needed as she adjusted the position of her hand to tighten her hold around his shaft, the softness of her hand making him push against her. She gave him long, even strokes, guaranteed to make him lose it.
“You’re gonna make me come,” he whispered against her lips. “I’m gonna explode all over.”
“Yes,” she said, her body moving against his in frantic motions now as he continued to push his fingers into her. “Make me come, Kal.”
And now it was panting and heavy breathing and no more words as they worked each other over with their hands until they both came. He took her mouth with a hungry passion that left him spent.
Kal leaned against her as he caught his breath, and she held on to him, her nails digging into his shoulder. He could feel the frantic pace of her heart beating against his, and he liked knowing he’d been the one to ramp it up.
They washed off and got out of the shower. Hannah hung up her towel and left the bathroom while he finished drying off.
When he walked into the bedroom, she was sitting on the bed.
“Everything okay?” he asked.
“My legs are still shaking.”
“Mine, too.”
She smiled up at him. “That was a very enjoyable shower. We should do that more often.”
He came over to her, swept her damp hair to the side and pressed a kiss to her neck. When he pulled back, he said, “I wouldn’t mind that at all.”
“I wouldn’t mind it, either. Though if we did that, I’d likely be late everywhere I went.”
Just the thought of her living here with him made him want things, made him want to hold her hand and pour out his feelings to her. But then he remembered to take things slow, not push, do this at her pace.
“Would that be a bad thing, though?”
She gave him an enigmatic smile, grabbed her makeup bag and blow-dryer and went into the bathroom.
Yeah, still no answers to all of his questions about where they stood.
He knew he wasn’t going to get any tonight, so he went to the closet to pick out clothes for dinner.
CHAPTER 28
SIX HOURS. HANNAH HAD BEEN WORKING ON THIS ONE client for six freaking hours. But sometimes that’s what it took to get it right.
Abriel wanted to go from a very dark brown to a mermaid bluish green. And the client always got what they wanted, so it was a painstaking procedure that meant Hannah had to strip all the natural color from her hair, which was a slow process so as not to damage it. Once that was finished, Hannah had to apply three different colors to get the correct blend. Often the first application didn’t work just right, which meant Hannah would have to brighten the color over several hours. But the client never left the salon unsatisfied, no matter how long it took.
Abriel’s hair was processing and Hannah was in the back washing her hands after finishing off her turkey sandwich and enjoying her large glass of iced tea. The front door opened, so she assumed that it was an appointment for one of the other stylists. But Delilah came back looking uncertain.
“Some guy is here asking for you.”
Hannah frowned. “Okay, thanks.” Delilah knew Kal, so it couldn’t be him. Maybe a client had come in to book an appointment. She walked out and stopped, her heart thudding against her chest as she saw the