Total Temptation by Alice Gaines Page A

his palms, he reached for her.
    They both knew where she needed cleaning, and by now she certainly had no reason to deny him any access to her body. She parted her legs and allowed him to burrow his fingers into the apex of her thighs. He watched her face as he stroked her lips slowly.
    She held his gaze as he continued, but inside she melted. He could turn her to goo so easily, and he did it again. Probing, he found the entrance to her pussy and inserted a finger inside her. Her eyelids grew heavy as he pushed into her, now with two fingers.
    â€œDo you ever masturbate in the shower?” he asked.
    She shook her head.
    â€œYou should. It’s a great way to start the day,” he said. “Let me show you a trick.”
    He removed the handheld showerhead from its holder and fiddled with the dial for a second. When he handed it to her, the spray came out in a hard, pulsing rhythm. “Aim that at your clit.”
    She did as he’d suggested, adjusting the spray until it hit her in just the right place. “Oh, that’s good.”
    â€œWould I lie to you?”
    Yet another way to achieve orgasm. She’d never look at one of these showerheads the same way again. It kept pulsing, each little ping against her clitoris sending a jolt through her. When her knees went weak, he caught her around the waist to hold her up. Then his hand went to her breast, squeezing and toying with the nipple.
    He’d turned her into a carnal creature. No more shyness or fear. Whatever he offered, she’d take. She’d climax every time he touched her and come back for more.
    â€œWant to get even more creative, princess?” he said.
    â€œHm?” She gazed at him through eyes that didn’t focus.
    He took her free hand and guided it to his cock. It hadn’t diminished or softened since he’d eaten her. She stroked him all the way from his sac to the tip, squeezing the head of him gently. Groaning, he closed his eyes halfway.
    â€œFeeling adventurous?” he asked.
    â€œWhat did you have in mind?”
    He took the showerhead from her hand and slid it back into its holder. “It can get kind of intense.”
    â€œWhat can?”
    â€œThe position,” he said. “You’ll be spread wide, and you might bump up against the wall a bit.”
    â€œYou’ll kiss my boo-boos if I get hurt?” she asked.
    â€œI’ll kiss you anywhere you want.”
    â€œOkay, let’s give it a try.” Whatever “it” was. Being spread wide while he did something intense sounded pretty good, especially because her clitoris still throbbed from the spray of water against it.
    The light in his eyes turned brighter as he took her hands and raised them above her head to the shower fixture. “Hold onto that.”
    As she wrapped her fingers around the metal, he reached to the soap dish again. This time, he produced a square packet. She raised an eyebrow.
    He held the packet up to her. “These are stashed everywhere. Part of the job.”
    â€œI’m glad.” Because, honestly, having to search for the condom would lessen the moment. She’d stretched herself out for him, almost hanging from the shower fixture. Ready for whatever he had in mind for her. This was not a good time for distractions.
    He tore open the packet and unfurled the condom along his shaft. Suddenly, he looked perfectly huge, and she could have every inch. Her pussy responded, releasing hot moisture onto her thighs. She’d need to be wet to take all of him.
    â€œYou have no idea what you do to me when you look like that,” he said.
    â€œLike what?”
    â€œAs if you can’t get enough of me,” he said. “That you need me right now.”
    â€œMaybe I do.”
    â€œThen let’s not make you wait.” He bent and guided her legs around him. The action lifted her completely off the floor, and she hung on to the shower fixture for balance. In this position,