Never a Saint - Lila Rose Page 0,32

I could think was Kylo Lee was mine. Hell, the way he’d walked out all dressed but with sleepy eyes, had my blood rushing. I wanted to reach out, take him in my arms, and kiss the fuck out of him. It was hard not to. But soon, if he’d come to the bathroom, I would have the opportunity to do just that.

Turning on the water, I waited for the heat to kick in before adjusting it to the right temp. I removed my jeans and boxers, stepped in, and closed the glass door. I moved under the spray and let it run over my body while scrubbing my hands through my hair.

By the time I’d washed my hair and body, I was sure Kylo wasn’t going to join me. I had my head tilted back when I heard the glass door opening. Turning, I rubbed the water from my face and thinned my lips in a smile, so I didn’t fucking moan from seeing Kylo standing naked before me.

His body was only a little smaller than mine but damn fit. His skin was darker, his hair messy from removing his tee. His hands shook, his nerves getting the better of him, or it could be the fact I hadn’t taken my eyes off him.

I’d felt his dick before, but I’d never seen it. He was thick and at a good length when hard, and hell, he was definitely rocking an erection.

“Come here,” I ordered gruffly.

He swallowed, nodded, and no doubt talked to himself about something before he slowly stepped forward.

Reaching out, I took hold of his wrist and pulled him the rest of the way into me as I stepped back out of the spray of water so I could warm his back with it. I hissed out a breath, and Kylo made a noise when our dicks rubbed against each other. It hadn’t gone down since waking with him in my bed.

I ran one hand to the back of his neck, the other at the side. He looked at me and licked his lips. Yeah, he fucking wanted this. Wanted me. Wanted a taste.

“Kiss me,” I demanded.

When he dropped his hands to my waist, he tipped his chin back slightly and brushed his lips against mine, then pulled back.

“Not enough,” I stated, and then tugged him back in and took his mouth in a hot and heavy kiss. Our hands gripped and trailed over each other. I’d even taken hold of his ass and tugged him to me, so his hard cock could grind against mine as our tongues tangled and tasted for the first time.

His head dropped back, and he gulped for breath as I kissed down his neck.

“Zion,” he whispered, and I rewarded him for using my name by sliding a hand between us and wrapping it around both our erections. He groaned and dropped his head to my shoulder. It didn’t stay there long, though, not when I slid my hand up and down our dicks. He pulled his head up and locked his lips to mine, nipping at my bottom lip.

Fuck me.

Just that one nip had my balls drawing up.

He trailed his mouth down so he could bite my neck, which had me shuddering. He sucked and moaned around my skin.

“Fuck yeah, Kylo.” I ran my hand faster over both of us. “Feel that. Feel our dicks together, how we’re gettin’ off. Hell, Kylo, I didn’t know it’d be this good.” I kissed his neck. “Didn’t know just havin’ your dick against mine would drive me goddamn crazy. Fuckin’ love it. Your body is made of sin, and I’m wantin’ it more and more.”

His hands tightened on me. One at my waist, the other at my back, holding me close. He liked me talking, liked hearing my words, and I liked fuckin’ sharing them.

“Give me your mouth, Kylo. Want to taste you while I’m feelin’ you,” I ordered. He licked all the way up my neck and our mouths clashed. Our lips pressed and moved, our tongues slid and glided over and around each other’s, and I couldn’t get enough of it.

His body tensed. He whimpered against me, his dick thickening right before he lost his load. I broke the kiss to look down between us and see the end of it, which brought mine charging forward. I gripped the back of Kylo’s neck, tugged him forward to touch my forehead against his as I came over Kylo and the tiled shower floor.

“Fuck,” I