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the shower with her in his arms. He let her slide down his body, his cock rubbing against her, prodding at her bare pussy. He nearly lost it right then, but he forced his mind to other things.
    Think about mug shots. Ballistics. Forensics.
    He lifted the bottle of shower gel from the built-in shelf, poured some into his hand and worked it into a sudsy lather. Propping Kasey against the wall, he rubbed the lather over her petal-soft skin, beginning at her shoulders. He traced the line of her collarbone, the definition of her arms, the upper swell of her breasts.
    Plucking at the diamond-hard nipples he massaged bubbles into them then blew on them to dissipate the bubbles into the air. Down, down, over her slightly rounded, sexy tummy, pausing to pay careful attention to her bellybutton. His finger traced the tiny swirls of flesh in the indentation.
    When he reached her naked cunt he had to bite down on his tongue to make himself take his time. He didn’t want to rush this.
    Kasey’s eyes were closed, her face flushed with heated anticipation. Sky stared at her face as he slipped two fingers into her slit, pushing aside the folds of her sex and capturing her clit between two knuckles. As he rubbed and kneaded he watched her breathing hitch, her mouth part slightly, her eyelids flutter. He thought he could look at her face forever and never get tired of it.
    As he rubbed her clit harder, reaching down farther with each stroke to rim the opening of her cunt, soft little sounds of pleasure burst from her lips, making his cock even harder if that was possible. He couldn’t remember ever being this gone on a woman before. Ever. Even his one deep relationship that ended so badly lacked the intensity of this. Which was why he deliberately held back from telling her more about himself. He wanted to put off the moment she’d turn away from him as long as he could.
    Squirting more gel into his hands, he knelt on the tile floor and went to work on her feet, paying careful attention to each toe. Then the arch of each foot, her ankles, working his way up her calves to her thighs, his strong fingers gently kneading her muscles, massaging the lather into her skin.
    When he reached her cunt he brushed it gently with his fingers, drawing a long shudder from her before turning her around and placing her hands flat against the wall. Then he began on her shoulders again, reveling in the feel of her skin. He traced her spine, carefully dotting each bump with a bubble of soap before running his hands over the swell of her buttocks, cupping them where they joined her thighs, then down to her calves and ankles.
    He squeezed gel into his hands again and blew out a breath, knowing he was moving into new territory with Kasey and hoping she didn’t kick him out of the shower. Letting his fingers dance lightly down the cleft of her ass, he nudged the cheeks apart and worked lather into the soft skin. When he pressed the tight rosette with the tip of his finger she jumped, and started to turn around.
    Skyler put his lips to the shell of her ear. “It’s all right, sugar. Just hold still. I’m going to make you feel very, very good.”
    She made whimpering little sounds but allowed him to adjust her hands on the wall again. And when his fingers began probing the entrance to her dark tunnel again she didn’t try to draw away.
    He spent seconds rubbing the lather into the tight muscle of her anus, teasing at the mass of tiny nerves lodged there before pushing the tip of one finger inside. When Kasey whimpered again he put his mouth on the sensitive spot on her shoulder where it joined her neck and bit down gently.
    The whimper turned into a moan, but as it whispered out into the steamy air he pushed harder with his finger until it was lodged completely inside her. Her tight, dark muscles clenched around him, sending shivers through his body. He didn’t know how much longer he could hang onto his control.
    He moved his finger gently, in and out. He