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obviously
realizing my intention.
    “Relax, baby. I want to,” I told her.
    She still hesitated and I did something I didn’t think I
would ever do.
    “Please,” I whispered.
    She nodded after a long pause and I smiled up at her before
centering my attention on her pretty pussy. She had copper-colored curls above
her pale lips and pink slit.
    “Spread your legs a little farther, baby, and hold on to me,
okay?”
    She did as I demanded and spread her legs then gripped my
shoulders.
    I licked her all the way around, not missing any of the skin
between her pale thighs but skipping her most sensitive spots. Her fingers
tightened on me and I felt a fine tremor go through her legs.
    I wrapped one arm around her, just below her ass, so I could
feel her rounded cheeks resting on my forearm. Using the other hand, I spread
her lips and lowered my mouth. She was already slick with need and she groaned,
throwing back her head again as I sucked her clit into my mouth.
    I wasn’t sure if she would come this way but I wanted to
try. I wanted her to remember me and remember this night, always.
    Her fingers tangled in my hair, tugging my head closer as
she rocked her hips in time with my seeking tongue. I knew better than to
change my pace when the current one was working well, if her high-pitched moans
were anything to go by.
    “Ryker!” she cried as she came apart for me.
    I felt every wave of her climax with my tongue against her
jumping clit.
    Standing suddenly, I lifted her and pressed her up against
the smooth blue tiles. Her eyes were glazed and I didn’t hesitate as I pushed
into her still-quivering heat.
    “Ah, fuck,” I growled as I plunged into her over and over.
    Her legs wrapped around me and she held on to my biceps for
dear life.
    I caught her gaze. “Go with me, baby,” I ground out.
    “I am, oh, Ryker! I can’t stop it!” Her eyes had a wild look
in them and it drove me insane.
    “Don’t try to stop it; come with me!” I demanded and thrust
into her harder and faster, taking her with me whether she wanted to or not.
    The sound of wet flesh slapping filled my ears. Allie’s head
went back and a scream ripped from her throat as she came again, harder than
before. It felt as if I was being gripped by a vise and I came with her, my
shouts mingling with hers in the steamy shower.
    I came down slowly, with Allie wrapped around me like a
vine. Gently I lowered her to her feet and held her until she was steady.
    It was then I realized I hadn’t remembered to grab a condom.
It was one of those oh fuck moments and she must have read the panic on
my face.
    “I’m on the pill and clean if it makes you feel any better,”
she said quietly.
    I nodded but felt like an ass so I didn’t say anything. It
was strange to have a woman read my face and know what I was thinking. She was
perceptive.
    She smiled at me, and after pushing me into the water, she
picked up the loofah and washed every inch of my skin. I tried to take over,
but she pulled away her hand.
    “Let me,” she whispered.
    The plea in her voice had me giving in and letting her do
what she wanted. It was incredibly hard for me to hand her the reins and stand
still while she rubbed the soap into my skin.
    When she got to my back and kneaded my shoulder and the back
of my neck, I groaned and gave in to her ministrations.
    By the time she was done and I had washed her as well, we
were both feeling the effects of the warm water and sexual satisfaction. I
toweled off and collapsed in the bed. Allie lay down beside me and I pulled her
close. A moment later, I fell asleep.
    * * * * *
    I had strange dreams that woke me early. The sun was just
starting to rise and the room was bathed in a light glow. In the night, Allie
had rolled onto her belly and I rolled to face her, propping my head on my hand
to watch her sleep.
    Little snippets of my dreams came to me and I delayed waking
up fully as I tried to remember. Allie had been in them, smiling, and her
laughter had