Free Stripped Defenseless by Lia Slater

taste his warm cum, she shoved him against the far wall
and kneeled at his feet, holding his thick length in her palm.
    “Jeezus,
Ava.” The sound of her real name leaving his lips sent warm flutters to her
belly.
    Glad
this wasn’t over between them just yet, she licked the salty pre-cum from the
tiny slit at the head his cock. Mmm.
    He
hissed out a breath and visibly tensed the cables of his stomach muscles. “You
don’t have to do this. It wasn’t what I’d intended.” He tilted his head.
“You’re hurt. You should rest.”
    She
ran her fingertips down the corded muscle that led to his groin. The man was
perfection. And, for this precious moment, he was hers. She dared to meet his
gaze. “I want to do it. I want you, Kade. All of you.”
    He
gently cupped her injured cheek and nodded stiffly, his gaze never leaving
hers. “Stop if you feel pain.”
    She
shoved away the thought of how many other women had knelt before him like this.
How many he’d stared at with those hot-and-cold eyes, promising them both
everything and nothing.
    It
didn’t matter. She had the power now. With the flick of her tongue over his
engorged head, she made him groan. His fingers entwined in her hair, holding
her closer.
    She
held his base with one hand and cupped his tight balls with the other, loving
how every inch of him responded to her. She licked her lips, then took him in
her mouth, just a couple inches. Her cheek felt bruised, but she ignored the
tenderness, her desire overpowering any discomfort.
    He
was large, but she tried not to let that intimidate her. She’d give him
pleasure one way or another.
    Trickles
of his hot cum danced at the back of her throat as she sucked him in harder.
She found herself purring against him, his taste making her hot with need. Her
thighs trembled and her pussy ached as the water from the shower pelted her ass
and lower back.
    He
leaned against the tile wall and slowly pumped his hips forward. With his hand
holding her in place, his cock reached the depths of her throat.
    Ava
swallowed and slurped, eagerly accepting his rhythm, wanting nothing more than
to consume every inch of his yummy length. She moved her hands over his muscled
thighs, up to his perfect tight ass, and clutched his flesh.
    He
swore gruffly as if pleading for her mercy.
    Yes.
Come for me, Kade.
    Sheer
satisfaction rolled through her, and all her thought and energy centered on
sucking and manipulating him with her tongue.
    He
grasped the hand towel rack beside them and let out a rumbling groan that
echoed in the shower stall. Hot cum shot down her throat, and she drank him up,
savoring the taste of his liquid cream. When there was no more to be taken, she
eased away and kissed his taut rippled abdomen.
    Was
it wrong to worship his body, to need more?
    “Ava,”
he said in a husky, heated voice. “What do you do to me?”
    Water
trickled down her face as she stood to face him. How could she answer him if
she didn’t understand the question? Her mind was blurred with a strong yearning
to be held and caressed by him. Nothing else mattered at that moment.
    He
reached out and pushed back a wet lock of hair that had fallen against her
injured cheek, and her skin tingled across her entire body. What did he do
to her? One single touch had her reeling with an unbridled hunger.
    Not
being able to wait any longer, she grabbed his wrist and directed his hand
toward her needy breast. He massaged it, gently stroking his thumb over her
drenched, aching nipple.
    A
half grin formed on his lips. “The water’s starting to get cold.”
    It
wasn’t until then she noticed the goose bumps on her skin and her quivering
lips. She was freezing.
    He
stretched his arm around her and shut off the shower. “Come on. Let’s get
warm.”
    Without
a thought, she followed him out and let him pat a towel down her roused body.
She was glad when he slowed and paid special attention to the inside of her
thighs, sliding the terry cloth up between her legs,