Page 69 of Alluring Darkness
Naked.
With me.
Water soaks his black hair and runs down his broad shoulders. With my mouth still slightly open from the surprise of finding him here, I run my gaze over his muscular frame.
God, he really is a fucking work of art.
With his honed body and the scars across his skin, he looks like a god of war who could make men and women drop to their knees in both fear and admiration. Lust stirs inside me as I drink in the sight of him.
While I’m distracted, he plants a hand against my collarbones and pushes me up against the wall. The tiles are cool against my heated skin, and it jolts me back to reality. But Eli has already squeezed some shower gel into his hand. After rubbing them together a few times to create a lather, he starts running his palms over my skin.
My heart leaps in my chest.
For a while, I’m so stunned by his actions that all I do is stand there while he washes my body.
He has pushed me up against the wall in the corner of the shower, and his muscular body is blocking my way out. But it’s the way he is touching me that is making my heart pound in my chest and heat pool between my legs. He is running his hands over my body as if heownsit. His to touch, his to caress, his to bend and break and use in whatever way he sees fit. It makes my clit throb with need.
Just to test that theory, I take a step forward as if to move past him and out of the shower.
He immediately plants a hand against my chest and shoves me back against the wall. Keeping his hand there, he pauses his work and instead locks eyes with me.
Water clings to his dark lashes and hair, and drops of it run down the ridges of his powerful muscles. But we’re mostly out of the still splashing water now, so there is nothing to obscure our vision as he stares me down.
I can feel the silent command pulsing from his body, can see the glint of challenge in those beautiful eyes of his, as if he is daring me to move without permission again. Since I know that I will lose this battle, I slump back against the wall again.
Satisfaction swirls in Eli’s eyes.
Taking his palm off my chest, he instead draws it down along the curve of my breast. Lightning skitters across my skin in its wake. He slides his other hand up the side of my ribs.
A sigh escapes my lips. I rest the back of my head against the wall as Eli takes his time washing my chest. His hands massage my tits with slow and tantalizing motions, circling around the edge and towards the center.
I bite my lip to stop a moan as he rubs his thumbs over my nipples. His eyes stay locked on mine, studying every expression on my face. He rolls my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I suck in a shaky breath. My pussy throbs.
A smirk plays over Eli’s lips.
Then he draws his hands down my stomach. I shift my weight to relieve the ache between my legs as he teases his fingers across the skin right above my pussy. He moves his hands down my legs. My heart pounds in my chest as he crouches down and washes my legs, starting at the ankle.
With every inch he moves upwards, the fire in my veins burns hotter. I draw in shuddering breaths as he reaches my thighs. He straightens again and locks eyes with me as he slips his hands down to my inner thighs.
My brain flickers and I brace my palm on the cold tiles behind me as Eli draws his clever fingers across my sensitive skin and up towards my pussy. The whirling tension inside me is so wild that I can barely breathe properly.
But right before he reaches that spot where I really want his fingers, he stops and pulls his hand back. I blink, disoriented, and stare up at him.
“There,” he says, a sly smile full of challenge on his lips. “Now you’re clean.”
Only the splashing noise of the water still rushing down behind his back fills the elegant bathroom as we stare at each other in silence. My pussy aches with need. I hold Eli’s smug gaze for another few seconds. Then I throw my pride and restraint to the wind.
Wrapping a hand around the back of his neck, I yank his stupid smirking mouth down to mine. Our lips clash in a violent kiss. A smug laugh rumbles from Eli’s chest, so I bite his bottom lip hard. He answers by sliding an arm under my ass and lifting me up while kissing me so furiously that I forget to breathe.
Air escapes my lungs as Eli slams me up against the wall. I wrap my legs around his waist while he continues stealing what little breath I have left with his forceful kisses. His tongue tangles with mine as he claims my mouth with dominant strokes.
My head is spinning and it’s all I can do to remember to breathe. This kiss is unlike anything I have ever experienced.Heis unlike anything I have ever experienced.
His fingers dig into my skin as he holds me up and presses me hard against the wall while he kisses me like he is fighting a battle. But I have already lost that war, and I don’t even care, because all I want ismore.
Bracing my hands on his shoulders, I shift my legs around his waist so that I can get my pussy in position above his cock. He uses his grip on my ass to help move me into place. While still kissing me violently, he slides me down and then thrusts into me.
I gasp into his mouth.