Laurie’s Wolves(23)

“Seriously?” Laurie followed Zach and took a water bottle from his hand as soon as he grabbed it from the fridge.

“Yep.” Logan turned and left the room, shaking his head. “I’ll get my stuff.”

Twenty minutes later, the three of them were alone once more. Finally.

Zach’s hands shook with the need to claim his mate again. He felt like he was fifteen. He led the other two to his bedroom and pointed to the attached bath. “Shower’s in there. Another one’s in the hall.”

“Who needs two?” Corbin smirked. He stripped out of his thermals and dropped them in a pile in the corner.

Zach followed suit.

Laurie brought up the rear.

Corbin was already in the bathroom with his hand under the spray of water, testing it for warmth, when Zach stepped in behind him, dragging Laurie with a grip on her hand.

“Perfectly large,” Corbin commented. “After the two-foot square we endured last night, this seems like a luxury.” He stepped inside and nodded for the others to follow.

Zach couldn’t take his gaze off Laurie. She was an incredible sight with water sluicing down her chest and across her belly. As she closed her eyes and tipped her head under the waterfall, he nearly swallowed his tongue. Her gorgeous white skin was so smooth and sexy, and her nipples puckered under the spray.

He couldn’t move and didn’t take his gaze off her until Corbin chuckled and handed him a bottle of shampoo. “Maybe you could wash her hair while you stand there.”

Zach clenched the bottle and then poured shampoo into his hand with barely a glance. Nothing interested him as much as his stunning mate, wet and smoking hot.

She lifted onto her toes and kissed his nose. “I can wash my own hair.” She reached for the shampoo, but Zach yanked it out of her reach.

“Not a chance. Turn around.”

Eyes rolling, she turned her back to him and tipped her head his direction.

Lathering her hair was amazing. It felt like silk running between his fingers. He could do it all day, especially if she kept making that purring sound as if he were the best massage therapist she’d ever encountered.

Corbin met Zach’s gaze for a moment and then poured body wash in his hand, worked up a lather, and then planted both palms on Laurie’s chest.

She stepped her feet apart, wobbling slightly and reaching out to grab Corbin’s forearms to steady herself. “I’m perfectly capable of bathing myself,” she muttered.

Zach continued to spread bubbles down her long locks. “I’m sure you are.”

“But it wouldn’t be half as fun as letting us do it.” Corbin proceeded to wash her, smoothing his soapy hands all over her upper body and then kneeling in front of her to wash her legs and feet.

The spray pelted her chest, and she flinched.

With her eyes closed against the soap suds from the shampoo, she was at a disadvantage.

Zach watched as Corbin reached between her legs and then stroked his fingers up and down, finally thrusting one hand up between her thighs. The man was a proven master of the shock factor. Zach had watched him do the same thing last night.

And it was effective.

Laurie lifted onto her toes, a sharp yelp escaping her lips.

Zach wrapped an arm around her middle under her breasts before she lost her balance.

She grabbed his arm with both hands and squeezed.

Corbin lifted one of her feet and draped her leg over his shoulder. “So sexy…” He gripped her other thigh with one hand and thrust into her with his free hand.

Zach watched the show from over her shoulder, holding her carefully upright. His cock threatened to explode, and he nestled it against her back.

“Oh God,” she screamed. “Holy mother…”

Corbin’s hand moved faster. “Adding a finger, babe.”

She went up on her toes on the one foot on the ground as Corbin thrust again.

“That’s it, Laurie. Jesus, you’re sexy. Come for me.”

Her body stiffened, her fingers gripped his forearm tighter, and two seconds later she shuddered violently. Her body would have collapsed to the floor if Zach hadn’t held her.

“Amazing. I’ll never tire of seeing that.” Corbin stood. He took her chin in one hand and kissed her lips sweetly. “Now that’s a shower.” As if he were doing nothing more important than discussing the weather, he grabbed the shower gel and proceeded to wash himself. He even hummed.

The only way Zach knew the man was full of shit was the bulging erection turning a shade too dark between his legs. It matched the hard-on Zach sported. “Baby, can you stand?”

She nodded.

He angled her head under the spray to rinse the last of the shampoo off. He added conditioner next and then watched her stand beneath the fall of water again. She was glorious. When she was rinsed, she leaned out of the flow of water and opened her eyes. “Step out, baby. Grab a towel. Wait for us on the rug.” He needed her to exit the space so he could finish. He’d never get himself washed with her naked, wet, sexy body against him. Touching him seemingly everywhere.