head forward, letting his tongue drag across my skin. He circles it round my nipple, and I wriggle.
“ You bloody well do,” I say, trying to hide my desire for him. He’s not hiding anything. I can feel him pressing between my ass cheeks. “This is my shower-”
“ And it’s my girl inside it.” His hands slide down my sides and back across my stomach. “That means I can join you.”
“ It does?” I breathe.
“ It does,” he echoes, spinning me so my front is pressed against him. His lips come down on mine in a crushing kiss, and I wrap my arms round his neck, holding his hair. Our bodies are slick together thanks to the water, and I find my back against the cold tiles of the shower wall, Bing’s mouth kissing a trail down my neck.
He slides his hands to my thighs and picks me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. He holds my back, and one hand creeps down between my legs, running along me. I groan into his shoulder.
“God, Jen,” he mutters, moving his hand along me. His fingers dip inside me, his thumb pressing across my hardened clit already calling out for him. I gasp, closing my eyes as water hits my face. He closes his mouth over mine, sucking my bottom lip hard. I clench, and he takes his hand away. Seconds later, I feel him push against me. I move my hips up slightly,
“ Wait,” I whisper, holding his head. “Did you just call me ‘your girl’?”
He drops me down onto him, thrusting up into me, and I throw my head back against the wall at the feeling. I grind my hips against him as he teases me by moving out and in slowly, his breathing heavy in my ear. I dig my fingers into his shoulders as his mouth moves across my shoulders, kissing me in a gentle, tender way that makes me want to cry.
He moves a hand and cups my head, laying my forehead against his. I close my eyes, and he stops moving, buried deep inside me.
“Open your eyes.” His breath fans over my mouth, and I force my eyes open. I look straight into those brown eyes that intoxicate me every time. He smiles. “That’s better. I want to see the look in your beautiful eyes when you lose yourself to me.”
I draw in a long desire filled breath at his words, and he moves again slowly. The long, smooth strokes are a contrast to the times before, the times where passion and need took over. This… This feels like more.
When my world flies apart in his arms, he stares straight into my eyes and kisses me the way I’ve secretly always wanted him to.
~
“Lexy’s back tonight,” I say over my shoulder.
“ Yep, she text me before I came over here.” Bing moves some hair from my neck.
I ’m surprised he’s still here. In fact, I’m surprised he’s stayed around for three days. It’s not his usual M.O. He’s usually gone before you’ve finished screaming his name.
“ Here.” I hand him the mug of tea and lean against the counter. He studies me, his eyes lingering on mine and the uncertainty that I know is shining there. My sarcastic defence mechanisms creep to the front. “Why are you looking at me like I’m a damn algebra puzzle?”
His lips curl , and I remember how they feel on my skin. I remember what it’s like to be held by him. I remember how he called me his girl. But Bing doesn’t do the whole alpha male caveman thing like Alec does with Lexy.
“ You look like you need working out.”
“ I don’t know if I should take that as a compliment or an insult.”
“ I don’t mean in the physical sense, but if that was the case then I can safely say you’ve had plenty of work outs in the last few days.” He smirks. “No. It’s something more. What are you keeping locked up, Jen?”
BING
Those blue eyes that have me so entranced are a whirlpool of doubt, uncertainty, and reserve. I can see it. Her heart is on her sleeve. What she expected and what she wants are at opposite ends of the relationship spectrum.
I won ’t settle for anything less than the far end of it.
“ Nothing.” She looks
“ You bloody well do,” I say, trying to hide my desire for him. He’s not hiding anything. I can feel him pressing between my ass cheeks. “This is my shower-”
“ And it’s my girl inside it.” His hands slide down my sides and back across my stomach. “That means I can join you.”
“ It does?” I breathe.
“ It does,” he echoes, spinning me so my front is pressed against him. His lips come down on mine in a crushing kiss, and I wrap my arms round his neck, holding his hair. Our bodies are slick together thanks to the water, and I find my back against the cold tiles of the shower wall, Bing’s mouth kissing a trail down my neck.
He slides his hands to my thighs and picks me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. He holds my back, and one hand creeps down between my legs, running along me. I groan into his shoulder.
“God, Jen,” he mutters, moving his hand along me. His fingers dip inside me, his thumb pressing across my hardened clit already calling out for him. I gasp, closing my eyes as water hits my face. He closes his mouth over mine, sucking my bottom lip hard. I clench, and he takes his hand away. Seconds later, I feel him push against me. I move my hips up slightly,
“ Wait,” I whisper, holding his head. “Did you just call me ‘your girl’?”
He drops me down onto him, thrusting up into me, and I throw my head back against the wall at the feeling. I grind my hips against him as he teases me by moving out and in slowly, his breathing heavy in my ear. I dig my fingers into his shoulders as his mouth moves across my shoulders, kissing me in a gentle, tender way that makes me want to cry.
He moves a hand and cups my head, laying my forehead against his. I close my eyes, and he stops moving, buried deep inside me.
“Open your eyes.” His breath fans over my mouth, and I force my eyes open. I look straight into those brown eyes that intoxicate me every time. He smiles. “That’s better. I want to see the look in your beautiful eyes when you lose yourself to me.”
I draw in a long desire filled breath at his words, and he moves again slowly. The long, smooth strokes are a contrast to the times before, the times where passion and need took over. This… This feels like more.
When my world flies apart in his arms, he stares straight into my eyes and kisses me the way I’ve secretly always wanted him to.
~
“Lexy’s back tonight,” I say over my shoulder.
“ Yep, she text me before I came over here.” Bing moves some hair from my neck.
I ’m surprised he’s still here. In fact, I’m surprised he’s stayed around for three days. It’s not his usual M.O. He’s usually gone before you’ve finished screaming his name.
“ Here.” I hand him the mug of tea and lean against the counter. He studies me, his eyes lingering on mine and the uncertainty that I know is shining there. My sarcastic defence mechanisms creep to the front. “Why are you looking at me like I’m a damn algebra puzzle?”
His lips curl , and I remember how they feel on my skin. I remember what it’s like to be held by him. I remember how he called me his girl. But Bing doesn’t do the whole alpha male caveman thing like Alec does with Lexy.
“ You look like you need working out.”
“ I don’t know if I should take that as a compliment or an insult.”
“ I don’t mean in the physical sense, but if that was the case then I can safely say you’ve had plenty of work outs in the last few days.” He smirks. “No. It’s something more. What are you keeping locked up, Jen?”
BING
Those blue eyes that have me so entranced are a whirlpool of doubt, uncertainty, and reserve. I can see it. Her heart is on her sleeve. What she expected and what she wants are at opposite ends of the relationship spectrum.
I won ’t settle for anything less than the far end of it.
“ Nothing.” She looks
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