Chapter 389
“Turn around,” I said, and he did, bracing his hands on the wall. I lathered his back, kneading the knots along his spine. He arched slightly when I hit a sore spot, but he didn’t pull away. My hands slid lower, over the curve of his ass, down his thighs.
When I was done with his back, I turned him to face me again. Water dripped from his hair and ran down his face. I reached up, washing that too, fingers threading through the strands. When I was finished, I rinsed him clean, then grabbed more soap for the rest.
My hands moved lower, over his hips, and I felt him stir. His cock twitched as I washed him there in gentle stroked. He sucked in a breath, eyes opening to meet mine. There was heat there now that burned away the shame. “Natalia…”
“Shh,” I said, dropping to my knees on the tile. I looked up at him, the water blurring my vision a bit, but I could see the want in his eyes. The need.
I took him in my hand first, stroking slowly. He was half–hard already. I leaned in, pressing a kiss to the tip. His hand came to my hair, and I opened my mouth, taking him in.
He groaned, low and deep, as I slid my lips down his length. I went slow, savoring the feel of him filling my mouth. My tongue swirled around the head, tracing the ridge, then down the shaft. I bobbed my head, taking more each time, until he hit the back of my throat. I relaxed, breathing through my nose, and sucked harder.
Andrei’s fingers tightened in my hair. “Fuck… Natalia…” His hips bucked slightly, but he held back, letting me set the pace. I hummed around him, the vibration making him shudder. I used my hand to stroke what my mouth couldn’t reach, twisting gently.
When I knew he was reaching his edge, I pulled back, licking along the underside, then took him deep again. Faster this time until his thighs tensed under my free hand.
But I didn’t want him to finish just yet. I released him from my mouth and stood. His cock throbbed against my thigh as I pressed close, kissing him hard. He kissed back, hungry, his hands roaming my body–over my breasts, down my sides.
I broke the kiss, turning to face the wall. “Now,” I said, bracing my hands on the tile. He didn’t need more invitation. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me back. I felt him at my entrance, hard and ready.
He pushed in slowly, inch by inch. I gasped at the stretch of his thick, hot cock filling me completely. For a moment, as he fully seated himself, we froze, just savoring the sensation of him stretching out my inner walls.
Then he started moving. He started with slow thrusts, pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in. I pushed back to meet him so the angle hit just right. His hand slid around, fingers finding my clit, circling in time with his hips.
“Goddess, you feel good,” he growled in my ear, nipping at my neck.
I moaned, head dropping forward. The water beat down on us, steam clouding the shower door, but the tiles were still cold enough that I gasped when he suddenly turned me and pushed my back against the wall, lifting me so my legs were wrapped around him.
He picked up speed then, his thrusts turning harder and deeper. My nipples went tight from the cresting peak, and his free hand came up to cup one. When he brushed his thumb over the hard mound, then pinched it gently, I cried out and arched my back away from the wall.
Andrei didn’t hesitate. I cried out again as the pressure became too much, and my orgasm hit me like a wave. He
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thrust through it, drawing it out until he followed. When his cock pulsed inside of me, filling me, he groaned my name, burying his face in my shoulder.
We stayed like that, connected, as the aftershocks faded. His arms wrapped around me, holding me close under the hot water for the longest time.
When I finally opened my eyes, his green ones were already staring back at me. Weathered and tired but still perfect and green and mine.
I poured every ounce of love I felt for him into that kiss, and he returned it tenfold.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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