"Pure carnal need like I'd never experienced before shot through me. In that moment, nothing mattered but Knox's hot mouth on mine."
Knox stood in the small glass-enclosed shower stall underneath the spray of water, not even bothering to try to cover himself. He was beautiful. All male with sculpted muscles and rugged good looks. He had a dusting of dark hair in all the places a man should, but I forced my eyes up, not wanting to wander any lower than his defined abs and completely visually molest him.
"I-I came to help." To take care of you. I swallowed the thick lump in my throat and when I met his dark gaze, something inside me snapped. Without thinking, I pushed open the shower door and was suddenly under that warm spray of water with him. My hands stroked his cheek where it was already swelling, and my fingers pushed into his hair to soothe him. It was my fault he'd gotten hurt and therefore my responsibility to comfort him. Not that being so near him, enveloped in his heat, was any great burden. I felt more alive than ever before under his dark gaze.
"Kenna," he groaned, his eyes falling closed. The tortured cry of my name on his parted lips was the sweetest sound. He stepped closer until our bodies were flush together, brushing at the tops of our thighs, our abdomens, our chests. My heart slammed against my rib cage at the contact. He was pure male heat and my body responded greedily.
Desire raced through my veins, heating me from the inside out. I knew this was a bad idea — the worst. Knox was drunk and I was ... I didn't know what I was, only that I'd never felt this way before, and I wasn't about to give it up.
We were so close his forehead rested against mine and his lips were just millimeters away from where I wanted them. I'd never wanted anything more than this kiss. We'd been unconsciously building toward this moment since the first time I'd laid eyes on this sinful man. My body knew then what my head could not.
"Kiss me," I whispered.
"And what if I can't stop?" he murmured, his lips brushing against mine.
Pure carnal need like I'd never experienced before shot through me. In that moment, nothing mattered but Knox's hot mouth on mine. "Then don't."
Our mouths were so close that we shared each breath. I breathed him in with each inhalation. The only sounds were my thumping heartbeat crashing in my ears and the spray of water cascading down on us.
His male firmness pressed against my belly and my breath stuck in my throat. Struggling to breathe, my chest heaved with the effort and brushed against his bare chest. His hands found the hem of my shirt and he lifted the garment up and over my head, slinging the wet fabric to the shower floor where it landed with a smack.
I waited, breathless, to see what he would do. His lips delicately whispered against mine, sending little tingles radiating from my parted lips all the way down to the long-neglected ache in my core. Feelings I'd never known, sensations long dormant, suddenly raged within me, lighting me up from head to toe. I felt awake, fully present for the first time.
I noticed everything, his tender mouth barely brushing mine, the way his dark, hooded eyes roamed from my lips down to the top of my breasts, the way his bare chest glistened in the steam, the tiny water droplets that clung to his eyelashes, and most of all, I noticed my body. I'd never felt more sexual than I did in that moment, standing there in a soaking wet pair of jeans and white bra that was now see-through.
His lips brushed mine a second time and a tiny groan escaped my throat. I'd never imagined he'd be so tender, and the wait was killing me. Knox's mouth came down against me, his warm tongue lightly touching my bottom lip. I opened to accommodate him as my heart rioted in my chest. That little encouragement was all he needed. His mouth pressed hard against mine, his tongue rhythmically stroking, teasing me in the most intimate way. When my tongue matched his, the sensations sent me spiraling out of control.
I lifted up on my toes, wrapping my arms around his strong shoulders, needing something sturdy to ground me. I'd never been kissed like this.
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