Shayne turned and glided towards her, his eyes glittering with lust. Up close, she could see his balls were shaved. They were also huge. She remembered reading once that men with bigger testicles had more testosterone and were way more virile than their smaller counterparts. She shuddered at the thought of him unleashing all that maleness on her. Inside of her.
She throbbed deep inside with need, as he stopped at the edge of the tub. His eyes took in every each of her body, stopping on her breasts and sex. His breath hitched.
“You are so damned beautiful.” He lifted his eyes to meet hers, his own expression suddenly serious. “I want you. Badly,” he explained, his voice filled with regret. “But I can't take you all the way. Not tonight. Not in your condition.”
“I'm okay with that,” she replied. “I just want to feel alive. All I need is that.”
Anna felt breathless, even dizzy with exhilaration. She was overwhelmed by passion and emotions, as well as her anticipation for what was next. She'd never wanted anyone more than she wanted Shayne. At the same time, though, she felt like she was out of her depth, like she was in some kind of murky waters and couldn't find her way out when it came to him.
Lowering himself down to his knees, Shayne leaned over and kissed her passionately. His tongue sank deeply into her mouth, as his hand slid slowly over both of her wet breasts and aching nipples. He was experienced, and he knew exactly how to touch a woman.
Breaking away from her mouth, he muttered thickly, “Tonight I’m going to play with these and pleasure you in ways you never imagined possible.”
Anna's body was on fire, and she whimpered at his words. He started the handheld shower head and adjusted the temperature. Lowering his face to her chest, Shayne began tonguing her nipples as he spread one of her legs over the edge of the tub.
His lips left her chest to take control of her mouth. At the same time, he directed the shower head over her sensitive sex as she groaned. Shayne was going right for the finish line. She couldn't think. She couldn't breathe. The spray of water felt amazing against her, and all she could do was feel. Anna tilted her hips, wanting—needing—more.
“I want to taste you,” she panted, as her orgasm built up inside of her. It was so erotic to be spread out in front of him, knowing he watched her every reaction as he pleasured her.
His shaft visibly jerked at her words. His massive muscles bulged as he stretched over the tub, supporting himself on the wall with one arm. Anna hungrily licked her lips, unable to tear her gaze away. His shaft was suspended only inches away from her mouth, and she was eager to take him inside.
Anna tentatively took a lick across his slit before moaning at the taste. He was salty, but not too much so. Opening her mouth wide, she pushed her lips along his shaft and took in a little bit more. Shayne groaned in approval.
“Fuck, yes,” he rasped. Their eyes met and held, heat flowing between them. Anna felt none of the embarrassment or shame she'd always imagined she would feel during lovemaking. Instead, it felt right to be with Shayne. She had to wonder if he felt the same. Was he as lost in their passion as she was?
Anna tore off of him, panting. Her hips made little waves in the water as she rocked against the shower head. “Show me what to do,” she pleaded, in a whisper. “Show me how to please you best.”
Without waiting for his reply, Anna slid him back into her mouth. Her eyes looked up at him, begging him to guide her, to teach her. To take control.
SHAYNE GROUND HIS TEETH together, fighting for control. Now that he was in her, he wanted to prolong the pleasure for as long as possible. But when Anna looked up at him with his dick in her mouth, as she pleaded to please him with her eyes, Shayne almost exploded right then and there.
“It's perfect,” he somehow managed to growl, though he felt incoherent with pleasure. “Take it however you want it.” Just as long as you don't stop. Ever. If she did, his dick would explode and not in a good way.
Anna was an innocent, but her raw sensuality was the hottest thing he’d ever experienced. Her mouth worked him, as her tongue danced along his skin. He adjusted the shower head, his experience giving him the ability to tell she was close to the edge.
He started pumping his hips carefully, his mouth compressed tightly. Anna moaned around him, sending vibrations running through his shaft. Shayne's muscles were tight with tension. It was torture, but the sweetest torture of all.
Within seconds, they both found their release. Shayne dropped the shower head in the tub and held himself up with both hands against the wall, too weak to do anything but enjoy the sensations running throughout his body.
But then reality intruded.
ANNA CAREFULLY STOOD up. Shayne pushed away from the wall and silently watched her, as he fixed his clothing. Grabbing a bath towel, she wrapped it around her body and turned away from him, without saying a word. Reality was crashing down on her fast, and she felt horrified she’d been so brazen.
Her eyes closed as the shame that had been missing before suddenly washed over her. She had crossed a line with a stranger, one who had been sent to save her life not date her. Shayne was on a job. He wasn't there because he wanted to be. Continuously, she’d lusted after him, leaving him no choice but to give in.
Anna fought for control over her voice and her emotions. She was going to have to talk to him. She was going
