Reese had never had a shower as sensual as that one. Gus washed her hair, then carefully rinsed it out. He put conditioner on, then used a shower pouf—with his soap—and washed every inch of her body, rubbing against her every chance he got. He then rinsed her hair and let her return the favor. By the time they stepped out of the shower she felt like a wet noodle…a very turned-on wet noodle.
After they’d dried off, he took her hand and led her into the bedroom.
“We don’t have a lot of time. You’re supposed to be up at the lodge to help Isabella in an hour.”
Reese frowned. “Maybe we should wait and—”
“No,” Gus said with a shake of his head. “If I’ve learned anything lately, it’s that I need to love you when I have the chance because there’s a high probability that we’re going to be interrupted.”
Reese smirked. He wasn’t wrong.
He picked up a pillow from the bed and threw it on the floor. Then he nodded to it. “Kneel, sweetheart.”
She wasn’t used to following orders, but she had to admit that she liked this side of him. Besides, she’d asked him to teach her. She lowered herself onto the pillow and looked up at him with anticipation.
“Open your mouth,” he said in a low, gruff voice.
Reese shuffled closer to him and rested her hands on his muscular thighs. She tilted her head back and opened for him.
“Damn, sweetheart. I’m gonna come just looking at you,” he muttered. Then he reached down and took one of her hands and wrapped it around the base of his cock. “Just do what feels good,” he said gently. “I guarantee whatever you do, I’ll love.”
Reese wasn’t so sure about that, but since she was eager to give him as much pleasure as he’d given her, she didn’t hesitate to lean forward. She took him into her mouth and looked up at him as she did.
“Fuck. Those wide, innocent eyes. Your lips around me…it’s so much better than my fantasies. Lick me, Reese. Suck on me. Touch my balls as you’re working my cock. Yeah, just like that.”
Reese lowered her gaze and got to work. She ran her tongue around the bulbus head of his cock, loving the contradiction of his soft skin and the hardness beneath her hand and tongue. She probed the hole in the tip and felt him jerk against her. Then she lifted his cock and licked up the underside, and he shuddered.
Suddenly she understood why women enjoyed this. The power it gave her was addictive. Having Gus at her mercy, feeling him shudder in pleasure, knowing she was doing that to him, was heady.
She tightened her fist around the base of his cock and used her other hand to caress his balls as she began to bob up and down on his length. He groaned, and she felt his hand tangle into her wet hair. The scent of him wafted to her nose. His soap, and a musky scent that she associated only with Gus.
“That’s it, just like that. Shit, woman, are you sure you’ve never done this before? Because you’re a damn pro. Seriously…fuck, I’m not going to be able to take this for long,” he warned.
Reese tightened her grip on him. She wasn’t ready to stop yet. Her nipples were hard and she could feel herself getting wet. A spurt of fluid left his cock as she sucked hard, surprising her. She pulled her head back and examined him. A small bead of creamy come blossomed on the tip as she watched. Leaning forward, Reese dipped the tip of her tongue into the slit and was rewarded by more of his salty, musky pleasure.
Without warning, Gus reached down and yanked her to her feet.
Reese let out a small squeak before she found herself practically thrown onto the bed. She looked up at Gus as he climbed on top of her. He fisted his cock in his hand and took a deep breath as he used his knees to separate her legs.
“I need you. Now. Are you ready for me?”
“Yes.”
Without saying another word, Gus slowly pushed inside her.
They both moaned with pleasure.
“You. Are. The. Best. Thing. That’s. Ever. Happened. To. Me!” Gus said, his words staccato and coming with every thrust.
“You didn’t let me finish,” Reese pouted.
“As good as your mouth and tongue feel on me, this is so much better,” he told her. “I want to come inside you. Fill you up. Mark you from the inside out.”
His words made her belly clench.
“Touch yourself,” he ordered between clenched teeth. “Make yourself come. I want to feel it before I lose control.”
She obviously didn’t move quickly enough for him, because he raised himself until he could reach her clit and he stroked it hard and fast.
“Gus!” Reese shouted as she tried to wiggle away from him.
“Take it,” he said firmly. “Take what I give you. I need you as crazed as I am right now.”
If he wanted crazed, he was getting it. His touch both hurt and felt so amazingly good. She wasn’t sure if she wanted him to continue or stop. But it didn’t matter as he didn’t give her a choice. Her orgasm approached without warning, sending her flying over the edge without mercy.
She clung to Gus as he grunted his approval and slammed himself into her over and over, Reese shaking with the force of her release. He buried his cock to the hilt and jerked against her as he came.
They were both panting hard, and Reese looked up into his eyes. The words she felt deep in her heart tumbled out before she could think about what she was saying. “I love you.”
She was mortified for a moment, afraid she’d fucked everything up. Afraid he was going to pull out and tell her she was moving too fast. That he wasn’t ready for anything as serious as love.
But instead, he smiled widely and said, “I love you too, sweetheart.”
Her heart was beating so hard she was sure he could see it, and a relief so great swept through her, every muscle in her body relaxing.
Gus rolled until she was on top, and Reese lifted up to look down at him. He was still buried deep within her, and as usual, she felt their combined juices beginning to leak out of her body.
“I’ve never met anyone like you. I think I fell in love with you when I saw you drive that truck down in Colombia,” he said with a grin.
She chuckled and shook her head. “That’s all it took? A little fancy driving?”
“No, that’s not all. It’s everything about you. Sit up,” he said.
Frowning, Reese shifted until she was straddling his lap.
“Look,” he said, gesturing between her legs with his head.
She turned her gaze downward and saw where he was still deeply buried in her body. His pubic hair and hers were meshed together, and her pink pussy lips were stretched around his cock.
“We’re beautiful together,” he said almost breathlessly, as if mesmerized. “We fit perfectly. And not just physically. You can’t cook, and I can. You have patience, and I don’t. You’re friendly and outgoing, and I’m kind of a hermit. But we both would do whatever it takes to help a friend in need. We’re determined, and apparently both know a good thing when we see it. I love you, Reese. I’ve never said those words to another woman in my life, and I don’t plan on ever saying them to anyone other than you.”
“Gus,” she whispered.
“I love seeing you like this. On top of me, your nipples hard, your pussy weeping for me. Lean back.”