Free Love Uncovered (Forbidden Fruit) by Evelyn Adams Page B

evidence of his arousal. He leaned in and kissed her, licking the water from her lips . “Is there room for me in there, too?” he asked.
    “Absolutely,” she said, grinning.
    Tim climbed in, blocking the spray, and she reached for him, feeling the water slip between them as her hand grasped the hot hard length of him. He felt like iron covered with velvet, and the water made everything smooth and slippery. She stepped closer to lick at the trickle of water that ran down his chest. He bent his head and caught her mouth with a kiss. She tasted mint and the familiar taste that was Tim. Running her hands across his chest, she let them slide down his belly to his hips. His hands cuffed her wrists, stopping them from moving.
    “Let me make you come this time,” he murmured against her ear. Shivers raised across her skin, warring with the heat from the shower.
    Spinning her around, Tim put her hands on the wall of the shower. He wedged his legs between hers and used his feet to press hers against the edges of the tub. Abby felt him hard and ready, and she arched back into him.
    “Don’t move.” The command in his voice started delicious tremors low in her belly.
                 He stepped back, still blocking the shower, and she felt cold and vulnerable and more excited than she’d been in a very long time. She stifled a giggle. This was so much better than showering alone. He shifted slightly and the hot spray hit her back, a glorious contrast to the chill. The scent of peaches filled the cloud of steam, and she felt him move in behind her, stroking soapy hands down her back and sides.
    “God, you are so beautiful,” he said as his hands slid over her skin in long smooth strokes.
    Every inch of her skin felt alive and tingling. She could barely breathe let alone speak. She was a quivering pile of need and would have turned toward him. Before she could, he stepped against her and slid his soapy hands around to cup her breasts and tease her nipples to hard peaks. He rubbed his palms against the tight points, before kneading gently while he licked and bit along her neck. His five o’clock shadow tickled and scratched, adding to the sensations overwhelming her body.
    “Please,” she begged, pressing back against him. Need made her weak. She wasn’t sure how she was still standing.
    “Not yet.” His voice was a low, throaty growl, and the force in it had her shaking in place. He pulled back a bit, holding her still with one arm while his other hand slipped between them, stroking her ass, letting his slick fingers press against the tight ring of her ass before sliding between her legs. His thumb slid inside her, curling to stroke her while his fingers played across her aching flesh. Only his arm wrapped around her waist kept her standing while the pressure built.
    “I love you, Abby.” He spoke the words with his lips playing along her neck and his hand stroking deep inside her.
    “Love you, too,” she said, her breath coming in shallow gasps.
    He shifted, letting the hand around her waist dip to stroke her sensitive clit. She arched, trying to rub his cock against her cunt, but he pulled his hips back. “You first, baby. I won’t last once I’m inside you.” Using two fingers, he slid them deep inside her. Her breath whooshed out in pleasure and she arched, lifting her ass and giving him better access to her. As he continued to thrust his fingers inside her, he pressed his soapy thumb against her tight rosebud.   When she pushed back against him, he groaned and pressed his thumb past the ring of muscles.
    “God, Tim,” she panted, lost in her own pleasure. Taking her breathless cries as acceptance, he thrust with his hand, his fingers sliding deep in her cunt while his thumb glided in and out of her ass. He felt her start to tighten under his hand and picked up his pace.   Watching the way her tight ass swallowed his thumb had his cock so hard it practically bounced in front of him. He wouldn’t