“Wow.”
He’d bought an old warehouse a few years back gutted it and remodeled. The roof had exposed silver pipes and the walls still had the old brick. His kitchen was his pride and joy, as any chef’s would be, all stainless steel and dark granite and the floors were the original hardwood restored. He loved his place and was happy to see that she was impressed.
“This place is amazing.”
He dropped his keys on a small table at the entrance and walked to her. She watched him carefully when he stopped in front of her. “Thanks. I like it.”
Turning away from him she walked over to stop in front of two huge windows that over looked the park they’d just run around. He followed and stopped next to her. She was quiet for a moment, almost contemplative, then she turned to look at him.
“So where’s your shower?”
He felt a dark edgy feeling crawl over him and into his skin as he smiled slowly at her. “Over here.” he motioned turning and walking behind a partition that separated the main living space from the bedroom.
A huge king size bed dominated the room and was pushed up against the brick wall facing a third, floor to ceiling, window. He didn’t have any blinds because he overlooked a park and was actually higher than the trees, so all the sun and all the night came right into the condo inviting you into whatever time of the day it was. Opening the bathroom, door that was off to the side of the bed, he flicked the light on. Lena made her way over then walked through the door brushing past him. The lights were on a dimmer so he muted them and let her look around. Along the left side was the vanity with a mirror running all the way down the length of the wall from the entrance to the end. At the far end of the room was a huge double headed shower with a glass wall partition and on the right side, opposite the mirror, was a whirlpool tub. The bathroom was decadent and that was before he added to it what he was thinking right now. He looked over to see Lena biting her bottom lip hard. She looked tense and he could understand, he was feeling pretty stiff too, everywhere. Finally she looked up at him and there seemed to be determination in her eyes.
“Where do you want me?”
Reaching down he took her hand and walked her into the bathroom. At the end of the tub he stopped and bumped her back a little to rest her delectable ass up against the lip of it.
“Here.”
She arched a brow at him then nodded. Licking her lips she asked, “Rules?”
He narrowed his eyes looking down at her, liking that she wasn’t running from the tension that was simmering between them like a pot of boiling water.
“You can’t touch me.”
Smirking a little she raised an eyebrow, “Thinking an awful lot of yourself there Langley.”
He took a step back from her took his cap off throwing it on the floor then reached down peeling his shirt off over his head, and he was pleased to see her mouth click shut.
Holy shit, was all Lena could think as her hands gripped the edge of the tub on either side of her. There was Mason, standing a foot away from her, in nothing but sweat and running shorts. His built chest moving slightly as he breathed in and out and his ripped abs twitching as he held still. Ok, so he’d been right to enforce the no touching rule, because if she’d had it her way she would’ve been all over him like white on rice, the man was mouthwatering. She looked up to meet his eyes and he had such a fierce look about him that she was almost scared. Until he smirked at her and turned to walk over to the shower. He stepped behind the clear glass partition and twisted the taps. As the water started to spray down she watched him come back around and walk over to her. He leaned in and cupped a hand around the back of her neck.
“What happened to no touching?” she asked quickly.
“I said you can’t touch me.” and with that he covered her mouth with his. She was sure she lost some brain cells when she felt his tongue drag across her closed lips. Sighing she parted them willingly as her hands gripped the tub harder. She heard him groan and felt his tongue slide in deep against her own. He slanted his mouth squeezing the hand around her neck and kissed her like it was the last thing he’d ever do. All the kisses they’d shared previously had seemed hot and sexy, until this one. As his mouth ravaged hers the only word she could think of to describe the ones from the past, was tame. This man was devouring her. He bit her bottom lip and gripped her neck as he dove back in and tangled their tongues.
Groaning again deep into her mouth he finally pulling back. She was breathing so hard she was surprised her heart didn’t beat right out of her chest. His breathing was also labored as he took a step back gripped the sides of his shorts and pushed them right off. Now she knew she’d lost some brain cells. As his huge erection came into view Lena felt a warm damp slide of moisture between her legs. Oh yes, she’d been well on her way from that brutal kiss, but seeing his thick muscled legs and that amazingly hard cock pointing straight up to his navel, she almost climaxed on the spot. He stood still as she looked him over. Her breathing was harsh and her hands were actually starting to ache as she dragged her gaze up to meet his. His jaw was clenched tight and his nostrils were flaring with every breath he took then she noticed that his hands were also clenched. She licked her lips and took a deep breath then said, in a much calmer voice, than she was feeling. “Well you better get in there before it gets cold.”
A smug look crossed his face as though he knew how difficult this was for her and she wanted so badly to wipe it off somehow.
“Wouldn’t want that would we?”
Nodding stiffly, glued to the tubs edge she tried for a smile but knew it looked strained. “No. Cold water causes shrinkage.” she sucked in a quick breath not quite believing she’d just said that.
He looked down at himself then back at her and raised a brow. “I don’t think that’s gonna to be a problem. Do you?” with that parting shot he turned around and made his way to the shower, giving her an awesome view of a tightly muscled ass.
Mason stepped under the spray and let the warm water slide down over his hair and face. He couldn’t believe he’d managed to walk away from her after the way she’d looked him over as though she wanted to eat him. He swore to himself that this was not about the final act but it was to tease her, to drive her crazy, even if that would mean driving himself insane in the process. Closing his eyes he tilted his face up to enjoy the feel of the water when he heard some other taps being turned on. Opening his eyes he looked over to where he’d left Lena. She was now at the middle of the tub where the taps were with her hand under the water monitoring the temperature. However, she was still looking at him with an expression that made him want to drop to his knees. Lust. She’d been hot and bothered the night on the stairs but the alcohol had been pushing her responses along and the night of their first date had been about discovery. Fun and flirty. Right now though, as she straightened up and walked over to the shower looking over his wet body as though she wanted to smash through the glass wall and climb all over him. She was full of hot, hungry, raw lust.
Maybe he’d been wrong and this game was ridiculous and he should just turn the water off come around the side and take her, but then she lifted both hands palms up and placed them on the glass like she was peering in through a window. He was hard as a steel rod and completely naked for her.