Chapter 300 - Baby Im Home (2/2)

”Do you need anything before I head to the shower... or maybe you'd like to join?” He asked with a teasing wiggle of his eyebrows.

Her smile widened. ”Make it a bubble bath, and I'm game.”

He chuckled as he turned them toward the bathroom. ”I'll run you a bubble bath. You can enjoy it while I rinse off the sweat, then I'll join you.” He set her on the counter, stepping between her thɨġhs for a lingering kiss. He rested his forehead against hers. ”I missed you, today...”

Jos laughed as she slid her hands under the hem of his tight tee shirt. ”You were only gone a few hours...”

He ran his hands along either side of her face stopping when his fingers met each other against her neck. He rubbed the sharp curve of her jaws with his thumbs as he stared down into her mesmerizing aqua eyes. ”But it was a few hours without you by my side... a few hours I couldn't do this...” He gently tilted her face up toward his as he lowered his lips to hers. He dipped his tongue teasingly between her parted lips.

She mȯȧnėd as she worked the buŧŧon of his jeans free. She traced the sharp outlines of the V leading to her own personal heaven. Her body had finally adjusted to his massive size, and the strange sensation of his numerous piercings. A smile curved her lips as her fingertip brushed the head of his hard and waiting ċȯċk. She flicked the bar running through the head of his ċȯċk as she bit into his bottom lip.

”Hum... keep that up and you'll be getting that shower after all.” He growled huskily against her lips.

”A shower suddenly sounds amazing...” She purred as she teased the row of bars running his length.

With another growl, he scooped her up and had them at the shower in two wide steps.

”No! Wait! Let me take my clothes off first this time!” She couldn't help the giggles that rumbled through her as she struggled against his grip.

”Um... party pooper...” He grumbled teasingly as he lowered her to the floor and tugged her loose tee-shirt over her head. He ran the pads of his thumb over the hard buds that pressed against the white lace bralette she wore. ”Are you sure this can't be left on?”

”And why would I do that?” She mȯȧnėd as she pressed into his touch.

He lowered to a knee in front of her. ”Because I want to see these thin fabric glued to your perfect tɨts.” He whispered huskily as he took her nɨppŀė in his mouth through the lace.

She couldn't help the mȯȧn that escaped as he slid her tights down, teasing the other nɨppŀė through the fabric with the tip of his tongue as he did so. She laced her finger into his hair as his finger slid inside the lace of her matching pȧntɨės. His mouth trailed over the curve of her ribcage down to her flat stomach as his fingers dipped inside her already wet center. ”Arei... I need... you...”

”And I, you...” He whispered as he gazed up into her passion-glazed eyes. He didn't break their gaze as he slid her pȧntɨės down to the floor and lifted one of her legs over his shoulder. His eyes gleamed up at her as he slid his finger back inside her and cupped his mouth over her bud. He flicked his tongue rapidly against her ċŀɨt as he slid his finger slowly in and out. He mȯȧnėd in satisfaction against her as she leaned into him for both support and added pŀėȧsurė. His own ċȯċk throbbed as she grided against his face, holding his head tightly against him. Her mȯȧns filled the room as the first waves of ȯrġȧsm coursed through her. ”Hum... It's everything in me not to take you here on the bathroom floor.” He growled.

”I'm more than willing.” She panted, struggling to stay standing.

He slid his fingers free and lifted quickly, making short work of undressing. He flipped on the water and tugged her against him for a hungry kiss as he waited for the water to heat. He backed into the shower leading her with him inside it without breaking their passionate kisses. He grabbed blindly for the soap as he circled one of her wrists with the other hand. He flipped her palm in his hand and squirted some of the soap into it. ”Wash me... kitten.” He whispered huskily against her lips as he guided her hand back to the thick bulges of his abs.

Jos worked both hands over the hard plains of his body, taking pŀėȧsurė in the ripple of muscle beneath her touch. She circled both hands around his thick shaft. She watched him lean his head back into the steaming stream of water, and for some reason, nothing had ever seemed sėxier. She lifted onto tiptoes and suċkėd his nɨppŀė into her mouth, flicking the bar there with her tongue. Her excitement increased as he grew even harder in her hand and a husky mȯȧn left his parted lips.

Arei caught the wrist of her hand that stroked his shaft. ”Enough of this, kitten.” He growled as he scooped her up into his arms. He all but kicked the shower door open as he made his way back toward the bedroom.

Jos giggled as she snagged a towel in passing. She toweled off what she could reach of him from her perch in his arms. ”You're always so determined to soak our entire room.”

”Um... Just eager to have you, kitten.” He captured her lips in a passionate kiss as he lowered them both to the mattress, only releasing his hold on her long enough to pluck a ċȯndȯm from the bottom drawer.

She ran her hands through his damp hair. ”I have to admit, I'm really enjoying your new-found sėx drive.” She teased.

He settled between her thɨġhs as he stroked the ċȯndȯm over his length. ”The drive has always been there, kitten... I only held back before in fear of hurting you, either physically or emotionally...” He gently slid himself inside her. ”Now that those two things are out of the way, we can finally explore the vast possibilities in that area.”

”Ah, I look forward to exploring those areas...” She mȯȧnėd between kisses.