I pushed my hands through Julian's long dark hair, tugging a little at the ends, loving the way he moaned with pleasure into my mouth. Almost immediately after opening my door and finding his muscular body lounging on my bed, I pulled him into my bathroom by the neck of his t-shirt and turned on the large glass shower.
"You don't need these," I said as I pulled off his black boxer briefs, taking in, as if for the first time, the beauty of his beautiful, naked form standing in front of me. I had definitely taken his tan, muscular body for granted all summer, and having not seen him for two weeks made the sight of him that much more delicious.
"You've been crying," he said with worry as he softly took my chin in his large hands so my swollen eyes met his. I shook him off, pulling my shirt and sports bra over my head.
"I'm fine," I lied, stripping off my pants and trying to look sexy in the process. I grinned as I noticed the way his body physically appreciated my new, improved physique. "No more talking," I begged, pulling him against me in the shower, allowing the steamy, hot water to wash over both our naked bodies.
"You know sex isn't always the answer," Julian groaned as I touched and massaged him.
"I know," I purred as I dropped to my knees in front of him. The white tile felt cold against my knee caps, but I ignored it as my hot water baptism took precedence. "But sex is the answer when I haven't had it, had you, in weeks," I professed, and he didn't stop me.
"By no means am I complaining, mi amour..." he moaned, slamming his palm against the glass door of the shower to steady himself, as I took control.
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The Protector
Romance***ONGOING*** The Protector is book two of The Protection series... If you haven't read The Protection, I HIGHLY recommend reading it first, as you might not understand all aspects of the storyline. This book also contains graphic content, includin...
