gave it a long hard tug before I stepped into the tub behind her.
Seconds later I was in the seventh circle of hell.
Pure fucking torture.
My shoulders were resting on the back of the tub, legs spread, knees bent toward the ceiling, and Shiloh was settled with her back on my chest, my cock pressed against her ass, and her hands on my shins.
“Please.”
One word conveyed a painful hunger, one I understood. One that was coursing through my body making my cock ache in a way I’d never felt before.
I dropped my chin, kissed the side of her jaw, and told her what I wanted.
“Put your hand between your legs.”
Immediately she stiffened.
“Luke—”
“Trust me, Shiloh. Put your hand between your legs.”
There was hesitation but her right arm moved and slowly she did as I asked.
“Are you touching yourself?”
She nodded and continued.
“Good, baby. Now I want you to close your eyes and gently circle your clit. Not hard, not fast, just tease it. Nice and slow.”
I paused and allowed my mind to run wild. All the things I was going to do to her when the time was right. When I had her trust, her secrets, and her heart was so intertwined with mine there was no chance of them untangling.
“Do you have any idea how sexy you are? How good you feel against me? How badly I wish it was my tongue playing with your clit? Move your fingers lower, slowly glide them down, don’t push inside, just feel how slick you are. Can you feel it? Are you wet, baby?”
“Yes.”
Christ.
“I’m gonna lick you there, too.”
Shiloh made a frustrated sound from the back of her throat and her nails dug into my calf muscle. Half moan, half grunt. The noise was so goddamn hot my cock throbbed.
“Tell me, baby, you need more?”
“I want you to touch me.”
“I am touching you.”
And I was; her warm, wet body was reclined against mine. My legs were cradling her hips. Her soft hair was brushing my face. The smell of her shampoo was all around me. Those were just the places I could think about. If I let my mind wander to my cock beyond how fucking hard I was, how easy it would be to lift her up over me and slide inside, I’d lose my mind. So close.
“I need more.”
“More?”
“Yes,” Shiloh hissed.
“Take your other hand, put it on your stomach.” I waited for her left hand to come off my leg then I went on. “Slowly move it up. Just the tips of your fingers.” I glanced down and watched Shiloh’s hand come out of the water where it stopped below her breasts. Her fingers skimmed over the swell and circled her pebbled nipple.
I was wrong before. Now I was in hell.
“You have no idea how fucking hot it is knowing your fingers are teasing your pussy and watching you play with your nipple. So goddamn hot the only thing that would be better is if I had my mouth on you. Cup your tit, Shiloh, and let your thumb rub over your nipple.”
Her hand shifted down and around and she did as I asked.
Seeing that, having her touch herself at my command, made my blood catch fire. I needed her to come and I’d get the fuck out of this tub.
I shoved my face into her neck, dropped a chaste kiss there. She shivered and moaned and that took the last of my sanity.
“I can see your hand between your legs, but I can’t see what you're doing. Do you have your fingers inside your pussy?” Shiloh nodded and her hips jerked. “Tell me something; do you wish it was my cock inside you?”
“Yes,” she groaned.
“So do I. I’d sink in deep. I wouldn’t take you slow. I would just take you until I had you coming around my cock. Fuck your fingers, baby, show me how I’m gonna fuck you.” Her hips jerked which added friction against my already weeping cock. “Just like that. Use your thumb on your clit. Hard, baby, I’m gonna fuck you hard and deep.”
With a frustrated grunt, she moved her hand faster and panted, “I can’t.”
“You can. Take yourself there. I wanna watch you come around your fingers wishing it was my cock taking you there. Show me.”
A few beats later she made another noise that was beyond frustrated.
One of my hands went between her legs. The other moved over her hand at her breast.
“Like this,” I said and cupped her pussy as I guided her thumb