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ones, placing them on the counter. He set Cori on her feet then reached in to turn on the shower, testing the water until he was happy with the temperature. Being careful not to slip, he lifted her again, stepped over the edge of the tub, and set her down on the slick porcelain surface.
    “Oh!” she squeaked when the water hit her full force.
    Coyote laughed and shifted them so he took the brunt of the spray. He reached for one of the plastic bottles on the shelf set into the tile, noting with satisfaction that he’d guessed the blend of scent correctly, and poured some of the thick liquid into his palm. Rubbing his hands to work up a lather, he stroked slowly over Cori’s satiny skin. She leaned her head back, an expression of pure pleasure stealing over her face as he caressed the slick surface of her body.
    He started with her shoulders and arms, lifting each one to caress the sensitive inner skin. Then her breasts, smiling to himself in satisfaction as her nipples hardened beneath his touch. Then down along her rib cage and across the slight round of her tummy. Holding his shoulders for balance, she spread her legs apart to make room for his hand but he teasingly avoided her beckoning pussy and concentrated instead on her legs. Kneeling, he ran his hands along her ankles and calves then her thighs, dancing his fingers along both the outer and inner flesh.
    She moaned in protest when he rose to his feet and turned her around, added more soap, and did the same thing to her back. When he got to the sweet curve of her ass and massaged her globes he just couldn’t help himself. He let his fingers trail between the two globes into the hot crevice, finding the tempting ring of her anus.
    Cori sucked in a breath and reached out to the wall to balance herself, but he was thrilled when she didn’t pull away from him. He rubbed the hot entrance with the tip of one finger, allowing himself to penetrate just a tiny fraction.
    He lowered his head to gently nip the lobe of one ear. “Has anyone ever had you here, carina?”
    He smiled as a blush suffused her body. Silently she shook her head.
    “Can I ask you why? Don’t you think you’d like it?” He waited a long time for her answer.
    “There was only one person I ever wanted to be that intimate with.” Her voice was so low he had to lean to hear it.
    “And? Did you change your mind?”
    Again a long pause. “He changed his.”
    Uh, oh. He definitely did not want to go there right now. He had a feeling it was all tied up with the move to Key West.
    “When you trust me enough, Cori, I want that with you. But only then.”
    He went back to stroking her body, covering every visible inch of her with the sweet-scented lather. Turning her around, he knelt in front of her again and lifted one of her feet to rest on his shoulder. She closed her eyes, leaning back against the slick tiles.
    Coyote took a moment to drink in the sight of her, his cock hardening painfully and his balls aching at the picture she made. Carefully, he rubbed the lather into her soft pubic curls before parting the lips of her cunt. He rubbed her swollen clit with the tip of one finger, and she shuddered and gasped, her fingers grasping his hair to hold herself in place.
    He rubbed it back and forth, watching the flesh darken as blood rushed to the surface. Soft cries of pleasure drifted from her as he worked the delicate nub. The moment he slid two fingers into her waiting channel, her inner muscles clamped around him. Satisfaction surged through him at her response. Slowly, he worked his fingers in and out, adding a third and synchronizing them with the movement of his thumb.
    It didn’t take long before her hips were rocking and the little whimpers became one long cry. He kept her on the edge as long as he could until she was begging him to let her come. Finally, he tipped her over the edge, and she came apart completely. He braced her with one arm around her as her body shuddered with its release.