And though this might not lead to the relationship she was ashamed to admit she desperately yearned for with him, she wanted to show him how she felt, how much he meant to her. How much she craved him, in a way that went far beyond the physical. Though their connection had begun as a scorching attraction, that had only been a façade for what was rapidly growing inside her heart. Her crush was turning into something far deeper and more profound than she could've imagined.
But right now, she could think of nothing but tasting every inch of him and giving him intense pleasure. Stepping under the spray of the shower, she moved closer to his gorgeous, water-drenched body.
She slid her hand up his chest and around his neck into his dripping hair to draw his head down. His lips captured hers in a deep, fiery kiss that made her feel incredibly close and connected to him, but also lightheaded, her pulse speeding along. His scruffy beard shadow rasped against her chin.
His hands, caressing her ass, drew her tight against his substantial erection. She tingled inside with a powerful need for him. But first, she had to know how he would feel in her mouth, how he would taste. She pulled back, breaking the kiss, and knelt before him in the warm shower spray, ready and willing to worship his body just as he had hers.
"What are you doing?" he demanded in a low, rough tone. His frown might have intimidated some people, but she knew it meant he was powerfully affected.
"What I've wanted to do for a long time," she confessed. Gazing up at him through the steam from this angle, with his impressively jutting cock, his muscled body and his dark eyes, arousal flooded her.
"Emily, don't," he growled.
"Yes, I want to." She captured his granite cock in her hand where it stood upward. Wow, was he big. She had very little experience with oral sex, but she hungered for the masculine taste and hard length of Nick in her mouth. Holding his thick wet shaft, she licked the head. It was feverish and velvety, the solid feel of him incredible. Her pussy tingled.
Nick muttered a curse, his water-beaded abs jerked and his cock pulsated. His musky scent amplified her need. Drawing him inside her mouth, she swirled her tongue around the head, the tip of her tongue stroking behind the flared ridge. He tasted perfect, like clean virile male.
"Mmm, I want to eat you up," she murmured over the sound of streaming water, then took him to the back of her throat.
He clenched his jaw, groaning and gazing down at her in dark fascination. He brushed the wet hair back from her face and watched her.
With her hand, she stroked and squeezed his cock, and then sucked harder, devouring the head as she'd been longing to do. Her technique was probably not so great, but she didn't care. She wanted to taste him, lick every inch of him. In her other hand, she cradled his balls, drawn up tight against the base of his shaft.
"Emily." He groaned, a tremor passing through him. "Baby, that feels so damn good," he breathed.
"Mmm." Yes, he felt amazing to her. And the taste of his precum, salty and masculine, was so erotic she wanted more. She wanted to taste his cum—something she had never truly wanted from a man before, but now she found herself ravenous for him. She sucked with more pressure and gripped him tighter, her hand sliding up and down his smooth, wet shaft.
Moments later, he muttered a string of guttural curses she could barely understand. "I'm going to come."
Looking up into his eyes, almost closed in passion, water dripping down his face, she nodded. Yes, she wanted to make him come. This had been her fantasy for far too long. She wanted to experience everything about Nick…in real life, not just her wild imagination. And so far, real life had blown her fantasies out of the water.
"Em, if you don't move back, I'll come in your mouth," he warned, his teeth clenched, his muscles tight and flexed.
Withdrawing his cock, she flicked her tongue against the tip, teasing that little slit. "I want you to."
Pulling his cock deep into her mouth again, she sucked harder, stroked his shaft faster.
He released a loud groan combined with a shout and hot semen spewed into her mouth and spilled onto her breasts. She loved the taste of him, so erotic and delicious. His body quaked and shivered with the waning explosion of pleasure.
Taking her arms, he urged her upward and held her tight as he leaned against the granite tiled wall, breathing hard. "God, Em. I've never…" His heartbeat thumped against her ear.
Pulling back a couple of inches, she looked up into his heavy-lidded eyes, hoping she'd given him half the pleasure he'd given her earlier. "Never what?" she asked when he didn't finish his sentence. How she loved leaving him at a loss for words.
"Never came that hard before." The look he gave her was one she'd never seen from him—astonished, perhaps even awed. Had she been that good? And he was trying to hide a smile, which finally crept out. Had she made him happy? She hoped so. He held her tightly while she kissed his chest.