Ice (Elite Forces #1)

“I decided to take the trip tonight.” He watches me as I cross the room and move into the bathroom.

“You can join me if you feel like it!” I yell at him from the bathroom after I start the water. The shower is big enough for both of us, and if I have my way, we’ll put it to great use.

He's coming through the door before I can pull my shirt off. I knew he would. If there’s one thing I can say about our relationship, it’s that our sexual chemistry toward one another topples anything I’ve experienced before. Hell, we could set a room on fire just by looking at each other.

“You sure about this, Jade? My intentions tonight were to hold you while you slept. After walking in and witnessing your nightmare—” I cut him off right there.

“I’m going to have nightmares, Kaleb. I’d give anything not to have them, but trust me, please, when I tell you I’m dealing. You know me well enough by now I hope to know that if I didn’t want you in this shower with me, I would tell you. Besides, if all you do in here is hold me, then that’s enough.” My back is to him when I speak. I adjust the water in this huge walk-in shower.

I do turn around while I pull my tank top over my head, then I slip out of my boy shorts and walk to stand directly in front of him. Our bodies are so close, and I hunger for him to touch me.

“You’ll get through it. I want you to know I’m here if you want to talk.” The last thing on my mind right now is to talk. My fingers caress over his inked, tanned, toned skin.

“Someday I want you to tell me if these all have special meanings to you.” I lean in and kiss the skull tattoo in the middle of his chest; it’s surrounded by a set of wings so intricately designed.

“Anything you want, Jade.” His eyes capture mine, his muscles flex under my touch. His cock presses against my stomach. My * clenches at the thought of how he feels. He has no idea, but he’s exactly what I need right now. I need to feel cherished and wanted.

“Get your ass in that shower before I bend you over this sink and fuck your sweet ass again.” Well damn, I was beginning to wonder when dominating Kaleb was going to come out and play.

“Yes, Sir.” I smirk and drop my hands from his chest, then spin around and step into the shower, stifling back the laugh when he hisses loudly.

I lean my head back and let the hot water cascade down my back. I close my eyes briefly then snap them open when I feel him in front of me. His hands skim across my nipples, causing them to peak and scream for his attention. When he takes one in his mouth, I moan. The way he works my body sends shivers down my spine in spite of the fact we’re standing in a scorching hot shower. His hand flicks and toys with one nipple, while his mouth nips at the other. “God, Kaleb.” I arch into him, begging for more. He changes positions, working the other breast with his mouth, while his other hand plays with the one his mouth left. Before I can speak, I’m being hoisted up, my legs wrapped around his waist, as he steps backwards and sits on the long marbled seat. His cock is so close to where I need him to be. Where I am now beginning to believe he was meant to be.

“Ride me, baby. Wrap me in your sweetness. Take what belongs to you.” His voice is gruff and full of desire.

His hands move up and down my inner thighs to the round curve of my ass, pressing his long erection into my core. The urge to have his mouth on mine while I sink down on him drives me to nip at his bottom lip. I’m desperate to let him hear what he does to me through our mouths when we connect.

When my tongue sweeps across his, our mouths open up. I lift my hips and trace my finger up the length of his cock, then grip him firmly in my hands, placing him where I want him. My greedy * opens up as he stretches me wide, while I moan my pleasure into his mouth, tasting his animalistic growl. God, he consumes me and fills me completely. My hands go to his head, and his hands stay on my hips, gliding me up and down so that I feel every inch of him.

Between the flush from the steam coming from the shower and my sexual desire to fulfill us both, I feel like I might melt into the damn floor at any minute.

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