Exquisite (18 page)

“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.

Softly he heard a “Shhh,” as she
raised one of those hands to put a finger over her lips. She licked her top lip
took a step back and looked him over again with those heavy lust filled eyes.
He thought he was going to explode. Reaching down she grabbed her shirt and
took it up over her head, much like he’d done, then tossed it on the floor. He
stood glued to the spot when she reached up behind her and unclipped her sports
bra. His mouth fell open and his eyes couldn’t help but zero in on all the
creamy flesh she’d just put on display. Reaching down he stroked a hand over
his aching cock and he noticed her eyes flick down and watch his movements. He
was about to stop when he thought,
what the fuck?At this stage he needed
some release.
Reaching behind herself she tugged the elastic out of her
hair letting it fall down her back and some over her shoulder. Then she smiled
the most dirty smile he’d ever seen and turned around shaking her hair out down
her back. Swiping at the glass that was fogging up he watched, hypnotized, as
she bent right over in half and peeled off those amazing fucking yoga pants and
tiny panties.
Holy fuck she was sexy.
She stood up after kicking off the
shoes and pants then walked back to the tub. Her hair was swaying behind her
and just lightly brushed the curve of her ass as she turned off the tap then
climbed in the tub lying down on her back so she was facing him in the shower.

Lena didn’t know when she’d come up
with the idea to turn the tables on him, but now as she leaned back in the tub
and she could see him standing in the shower stroking his hard cock she had to
admit, the idea had been pretty fricking amazing. He was looking at her with
such intensity she was sure he was going to come around the glass to get her
but as he watched her with heavy hooded eyes and stroked his hard flesh with
his hand he licked his bottom lip and waited. She’d decided in her mind if she
was going to do this she would not chicken out. So as she looked right at him
she lifted her left leg up to the edge of the bath and slid her hand down onto
her chest fingering her nipple.

It was amazing how much could be
said in dead silence because she could almost hear Langley shouting at her not
to stop. She watched him stroke faster as she teased and moaned softly in her
throat. Licking her lips and sucking a few drops of moisture inside she lifted
her gaze back to the hot horny man watching her, and found she was so turned on
she didn’t even care that she was masturbating in front of him. She looked at
his hand as he slid it up and down his hard cock then watched as be brought the
other hand up to brace himself against the glass.

Mason was about to explode.
Literally he could feel the blood rising in his cock and head and he was going
to explode in one hot mess. Lena was lounging back in his tub tugging on her
nipples with one leg up on the side showing him the best view in the whole
entire world. Her eyes were locked with his at the moment and when she smiled
at him with the sexiest, cheekiest look he’d ever seen, his eyes dropped down
and watched her hand dip below the surface of the water. He was starting to
curse the fact that he couldn’t see below the water until he heard a loud cry
echo through the bathroom. His eyes flew up to her face and her mouth was
parted and her eyes were clouded as she bumped her hips up and ground her hand
down. He was so fucking turned on he was surprised he hadn’t pulled his cock
off. He was tugging on it so hard, watching her pleasuring herself that he’d
stopped giving a shit about how hard he was pulling and was only interested in
release. He let out a groan as her eyes stroked down over his body and zeroed
in on his cock. She lifted her free hand to pinch a nipple and moaned loudly.
Then she started really thrusting those hips of hers and he knew she was close.
He stroked in time with what she was doing and when she screamed out it was his
name that flew off her lips and that alone made him explode all over the glass
shower wall.

Lena kept her eyes closed for a
moment and let her breathing calm. She felt amazing. She couldn’t believe what
she’d just done and when she heard the shower turn off she held her breath and
opened one eye. Mason walked over to the towel bar snagged a big white fluffy
towel and wrapped it around his lean hips. Then he ran his hands back through
his hair and his eyes found hers. With nothing to cover herself she tried to
remain dignified by sliding her leg back down into the tub as she watched him walk
toward her. When he got to the spot where her head was he stopped, and
remarkably kept his eyes on her face.

“Well doctor. I have to say that
was quite a prize you gave me,” he paused then added, “And yourself.”

Lena looked up at him and licked
her bottom lip suddenly feeling very naked and extremely exposed. “I’m glad you
liked it.” she muttered and sucked in a deep breath when he leaned over and
whispered in her ear.

“I fucking loved it.” then he
brushed a kiss to her temple and strolled out of the bathroom.

Lena watched him slowly close the
door and silently thanked him for giving her a minute to collect herself.
Picking up the soap she did a quick once over then hopped out tugging the plug
out to let the water drain. Spotting a huge robe on the back of the door she
dried herself and put it on. There wasn’t much she could do with her hair, so
once she wrapped the towel around it she opened the bathroom door and walked
out. She didn’t find him in his bedroom but instead heard movement in the
kitchen. Making her way out there she saw him at the stove with a fry pan. He
was cooking for her, she smiled and made her way over to the bench that had two
stools under it facing the kitchen area. Sitting down on one she watched as he
turned around and smiled. He’d changed into loose grey track pants and a white
shirt. His hair was still damp and he’d obviously just left it after pushing it
back with his fingers. The total package was amazing.

“An omelet?” he asked maneuvering
the fry pan so the egg could flip.

“That’d be great.” she paused then
continued, “ I hope you don’t mind I borrowed your robe and towel.” she said
pointing to her head.

“I don’t mind and you look
adorable.” he turned back to the stove and Lena could feel a frown on her face.

“Adorable? Like a baby or say a
kitten?”

He reached up to a cabinet to his
left, grabbed a plate and plated the omelet. He turned back to her and pushed
it over with a smirk on his face.