the exit and the downpour outside.
With a laugh, she took off after him. By the time she scrambled into the passenger seat, he already had the engine running and the heat running. She rubbed her arms. "It was so warm earlier, but now it’s cold."
"Weather can change quickly in the mountains."
"I’m getting your truck all wet."
"I think it’ll survive," he said as he put the truck in drive and took off down the road.
By the time they reached the cabin, the rain had slackened a little. But they were still soaking wet all over again by the time they ran up the front steps to the porch.
"Ugh," Erin said as she slung her arms to rid herself of some of the water. "We look like drowned rats."
"I’m thinking a hot shower, dry clothes and some fresh coffee will do wonders," Justin said.
The memory of what they’d done in the shower before had Erin pushing open the door and leaving a wet trail toward the bedroom. Shower sex was sure to warm her up. And make her forget Adam all over again.
She didn’t stop at the bedroom but went straight for the bathroom and discarded her soaked clothes on the tile floor. She was completely naked by the time Justin joined her. "Again, you have on too many clothes."
He pulled her next to him, eliciting a shriek.
"You’re cold and sopping wet."
But when his lips captured her mouth and his tongue began a teasing dance with hers, she sank against him nonetheless. When he pulled away, his gaze flicked to somewhere behind her.
"How about we try out the tub this time?" he asked.
Her cool skin heated at the very thought, and she wasted no time turning on the water and filling it with bubble bath. She turned back toward him in time to see him pull his shirt over his head, revealing those lickable abdominal muscles. When his eyes met hers, he slowed his movements as he unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then peeled the wet denim down his long legs.
Erin licked her lips when she saw the bulge in the front of his black boxer briefs. He couldn’t possibly know that black boxer briefs were high up on her sexy-as-hell list. And these were leaving just enough to the imagination to tease her. She cocked an eyebrow at him. "I think you forgot something."
He slid his fingers below the top edge of the briefs. "What, these?"
"Yes, unless you don’t plan to join me in the bathtub." She stepped back into the tub, turned off the water and slid below the layer of foamy bubbles.
With a very male-sounding groan coming from deep in his throat, Justin shucked his underwear and strode across the bathroom in only a handfull of strides. As he stepped into the tub, his penis was fully erect and ready. Well, she was ready too and guided him between her legs when he sank into the water.
He entered her in one smooth stroke, causing her to grip the sides of the tub. Justin grabbed a little pillow from the lip of the tub and placed it behind her head. "Lie back and enjoy yourself."
She lay back and closed her eyes as Justin’s arms went around her. He continued his slow stroking and bent his head to take her left breast in his mouth. This time, she simply lay back like a queen and let him do all the work. She focused all of her attention on the tugging motion his lips made on her breasts and the way he filled her so perfectly. As his stroking gradually increased in speed, however, she could no longer sit still and not touch him.
Erin ran her fingernails up Justin’s back, and he released her breast to suck in a gulp of air.
"You don’t know what that does to me," he said.
"Why don’t you show me."
His hips tightened as he thrust into her. Once, twice, three times, and then she lost count as she threw back her head and let him kiss her neck as his thrusts came faster and faster. She rose up, buoyed by the water, to meet his final thrust into her.
When they both found completion, he led them from the tub to the shower where they washed each other’s bodies again. When he squirted
With a laugh, she took off after him. By the time she scrambled into the passenger seat, he already had the engine running and the heat running. She rubbed her arms. "It was so warm earlier, but now it’s cold."
"Weather can change quickly in the mountains."
"I’m getting your truck all wet."
"I think it’ll survive," he said as he put the truck in drive and took off down the road.
By the time they reached the cabin, the rain had slackened a little. But they were still soaking wet all over again by the time they ran up the front steps to the porch.
"Ugh," Erin said as she slung her arms to rid herself of some of the water. "We look like drowned rats."
"I’m thinking a hot shower, dry clothes and some fresh coffee will do wonders," Justin said.
The memory of what they’d done in the shower before had Erin pushing open the door and leaving a wet trail toward the bedroom. Shower sex was sure to warm her up. And make her forget Adam all over again.
She didn’t stop at the bedroom but went straight for the bathroom and discarded her soaked clothes on the tile floor. She was completely naked by the time Justin joined her. "Again, you have on too many clothes."
He pulled her next to him, eliciting a shriek.
"You’re cold and sopping wet."
But when his lips captured her mouth and his tongue began a teasing dance with hers, she sank against him nonetheless. When he pulled away, his gaze flicked to somewhere behind her.
"How about we try out the tub this time?" he asked.
Her cool skin heated at the very thought, and she wasted no time turning on the water and filling it with bubble bath. She turned back toward him in time to see him pull his shirt over his head, revealing those lickable abdominal muscles. When his eyes met hers, he slowed his movements as he unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then peeled the wet denim down his long legs.
Erin licked her lips when she saw the bulge in the front of his black boxer briefs. He couldn’t possibly know that black boxer briefs were high up on her sexy-as-hell list. And these were leaving just enough to the imagination to tease her. She cocked an eyebrow at him. "I think you forgot something."
He slid his fingers below the top edge of the briefs. "What, these?"
"Yes, unless you don’t plan to join me in the bathtub." She stepped back into the tub, turned off the water and slid below the layer of foamy bubbles.
With a very male-sounding groan coming from deep in his throat, Justin shucked his underwear and strode across the bathroom in only a handfull of strides. As he stepped into the tub, his penis was fully erect and ready. Well, she was ready too and guided him between her legs when he sank into the water.
He entered her in one smooth stroke, causing her to grip the sides of the tub. Justin grabbed a little pillow from the lip of the tub and placed it behind her head. "Lie back and enjoy yourself."
She lay back and closed her eyes as Justin’s arms went around her. He continued his slow stroking and bent his head to take her left breast in his mouth. This time, she simply lay back like a queen and let him do all the work. She focused all of her attention on the tugging motion his lips made on her breasts and the way he filled her so perfectly. As his stroking gradually increased in speed, however, she could no longer sit still and not touch him.
Erin ran her fingernails up Justin’s back, and he released her breast to suck in a gulp of air.
"You don’t know what that does to me," he said.
"Why don’t you show me."
His hips tightened as he thrust into her. Once, twice, three times, and then she lost count as she threw back her head and let him kiss her neck as his thrusts came faster and faster. She rose up, buoyed by the water, to meet his final thrust into her.
When they both found completion, he led them from the tub to the shower where they washed each other’s bodies again. When he squirted
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