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conditioner. The bathroom was now equipped with the stuff I needed to keep my hair at least presentable. One day I’d get a good haircut, which would help even more, but I wouldn’t mention that to Troy. He’d have me in a spa before I could think straight.
    Anyway, this was better. He stroked my head, and I tipped it back, unable to resist his caresses. He purred, a masculine rumble that went straight to my sex. He stroked my shoulders with the flat of his hands, running down my arms to my elbows. Then he jerked me against him, the pressure of his shaft searing into my back. I clasped my hands together. It was too tempting to turn around and put my arms around his waist. But we hadn’t come far enough yet. I couldn’t take anything for granted.
    “So how about your promise? Can I have my reward now?”
    I loved the way he put that. Yes, a reward. “Maybe that will be the incentive.” But I wanted to do this as much as he did.
    I stepped away, turned around and dropped to my knees on the nubbly tiled floor of the shower. Hot water poured down on me as he presented me with the tempting bounty, erect and leaking. When I tasted him for the first time, I moaned. He tasted so good that I didn’t know how I’d stopped myself doing this before. I wanted to touch him, to clasp my hands around the strong columns of his thighs, but I couldn’t push him this far. His muscles were tense, taut with strain.
    I sucked him in. Keeping my balance wasn’t easy, but I managed it, and when I sank back on to my heels, he came with me, but he didn’t push his erection farther into my mouth, leaving me to take as much as I could.
    I opened my mouth further, tipped my head back and looked up. I was situated between two of the shower heads, and while one poured water down my back, his body sheltered me from the other. His eyes burned into mine as I tasted him. I licked around the plump head, the smooth, fine skin silken with his arousal, his masculine musk surrounding me, and he watched me.
    I sucked as much as I could, slowly letting the shaft go further in until the head butted the roof of my mouth. I swallowed, my instinctive reactions forcing it. The hunger in his eyes consumed me. Harder and deeper, although I had barely half of it in my mouth. We watched each other while I pleasured him, controlling the whole action with only that one part of my body. I wanted all of him, to claim him as mine.
    With a swift, decisive movement, he dragged me to my feet and spun me around, pressing me against the wall at the rear of the shower. I gasped with shock, but I was ready, as he pushed my thighs apart, and pressed his cock against my opening. He surged in. I was so wet from what I’d just done that I didn’t need any help. He thrust deep, pressing his body against mine, my bottom nestling into his groin. He must be bending to my level, but that didn’t stop him driving in to the hilt. With his hands around my waist, still in my body, he lifted me. My toes scrabbled for a hold and find it on the small ledge that lined the shower, just enough to give me a hold while he fucked me into oblivion. Our bodies slammed together, every thrust squashing me against the slippery wall. “You’re irresistible,” he muttered into my ear. “I can’t leave you alone.”
    “Me too.” I only had enough breath to gasp as he drove me up higher, until my body rioted with fierce arousal. I soared up, trusting him to get me there, relishing the way I climbed until I reached the peak and fell.
    With a guttural cry he joined me, his shaft pulsing inside me.
    Tumbled down into his arms. Gently, he lifted me away, and turned me. I was in his arms and we were face to face. “Touch me,” he whispered.
    I couldn’t believe he’d want to go this far. Tentatively, I put my hands on his waist. “I didn’t use protection,” he said softly. “Will that be a problem?”
    I shook my head. “I’m on the pill.”
    “I’m clean. I had an insurance check before I