Free Unraveled (Love in Salem, book 2) by Emma Delaney

shampoo and squirted some into his palm.
    “Turn around.”
    Once she faced away from him he began to work the shampoo into her hair.  She moaned as he massaged her scalp, loving the feel of his fingers rubbing and caressing.  After Aidan thoroughly rinsed her hair of all remnants of shampoo, he grabbed the soap.
    Using his hands, he created a rich lather and began washing her shoulders and back.  Reaching around he lathered her breasts, taking the time to pluck at her nipples.  She leaned her head back against his chest, absorbed in the sensations she experiences.  His erect cock kept brushing against her hip, and her pussy began spasm in protest of its emptiness.
    He moved his hands provocatively down her stomach and licked the shell of her ear.  By the time his hands reached the apex of her thighs she was trembling from arousal.  Then he banded his one arm around her waist and slipped the other hand into her folds and circled her clit.
    Breathing heavily against her ear, his own need hit epic proportions.  Aidan loved the feel of her desire slick folds, the taste of her wet heat, the way her pussy clenched his cock to a nearly painful proportions.  God, he’d never be able to live without this woman again.
    Parting her folds with his fingers, he rimmed her entrance teasingly until she squirmed against his hand.  He plunged two fingers inside of her and whispered in her ear.
    “Shh.  Just making sure you’re all clean.  What kind of host would I be if I let you go home dirty?”
    Atayla whimpered as she rocked against his hand.  It amazed her how comfortable she was in his presence.  She could be brazen and wild, and it only proved to fuel his desire for her.  She turned him on, her responses turned him on, and the more she expressed herself to him the more gratification he got from it.
    Aidan rubbed his aching cock against Atayla’s hip.  Damn, she was sexy.  Looking down her luscious body and watching her hips undulate, rubbing her pussy against his hand, was almost as pleasurable as sinking his cock inside her molten depths.
    He knew she was getting close when her vaginal walls began rippling around his fingers.   Using his thumb, he swiped back and forth across her clit. That was all it took for her cry out her orgasm.
    He continued to fuck his fingers inside of her as she rode the waves of ecstasy.  When she sank back against him at last, he pulled his fingers from her depths and raised his hand to his mouth.  He sucked the juices from his fingers, savoring the taste of her pleasure.
    “Mm.  Always so good, baby doll.” 
    On shaky legs, Atayla turned in his embrace and pressed a kiss to his mouth.
    “That’s not fair.  You know how I taste, but I have yet to taste you.”
    Sinking down to her knees, Atayla rubbed his hips and stared up into his eyes.  Bringing one hand around, she squeezed his shaft and slowly, tortuously, stroked up and down the length.  She watched as a bead of pre-come leaked from the tip.  She had to taste him.
    Aidan growled as she licked up his swollen shaft before circling the bulbous head with her tongue.  She waited for him to jerk away and tell her she was acting like a whore, but when all he did was stare at her with lustful eyes, she sucked the head of his cock into her mouth.
    Humming her pleasure at his taste, she bobbed up and down the length of his shaft.  He had an earthy masculine taste that she knew she could easily become addicted to.  Now she understood what her girlfriends had been talking about during all those embarrassing conversations.  If only she had listened a bit more, she might have picked up a few pointers.
    Though she was concerned about her performance, she quickly learned what he liked through his responses.  Releasing her hand from his cock, she stroked his balls and noted how they tightened up against his body.
    She ran her tongue against the ridge under the head of his cock before sucking him back into her mouth.  She