Savor You (Fusion #5)(27)

Just as I’m finishing up, the glass door of my walk-in shower opens and in walks a very naked, very aroused Camden.

“Hi,” he says with a smile. “I came to wash your back.”

“I was just about to get out.”

“Good. I didn’t really want to wash your back.” He pins me against the wall of the shower, and kisses me, holding my hands above my head with one hand and letting his other roam all over my slick body. “You’re fucking sexy in the morning.”

“Camden.”

“Yes.”

“I hate to burst this lusty bubble, but water sex isn’t really comfortable for me.”

He leans back and looks down at me with a frown. “In what way?”

Well this isn’t uncomfortable at all.

“I’m just going to say it.”

“We’re both adults here.”

“For a lot of women, me included, when you have sex in the water, it washes away the natural lubrication and it hurts so fucking bad.”

“I’m a thirty-two-year-old man, and I’ve never heard this before.”

“Probably because no one wanted to say anything. You don’t want to ruin the moment and all that. But I’m already a little sore from last night, and if we do this here, I will be in agony, and I have to be on my feet all day.”

“No problem.”

He picks me up and spins around, pinning me against the opposite wall. I can feel the hot water on my legs and feet, but it’s nowhere near my vagina.

“Better?”

“Oh yeah.”

He grins and kisses me softly, slowly as he slides inside me, also at a happily lazy pace. It seems that when it comes to sex, Camden doesn’t do anything quickly.

Which, in this moment, works well for me. My tired, oversexed muscles have the chance to adjust to him again before he starts to move. His thrusts are shallow, so he stays buried deep inside me.

It’s fucking amazing.

“Mia,” he murmurs against my neck.

“Yes.”

“I want to stay here with you, all day, and do this. Relearn you. Feed you. Laugh with you. Fuck you.”

I bite his shoulder as his pubis presses on my clit and moan. My fingernails are digging into his back.

“I can’t hold on.”

“Don’t.” He bites my neck, just the way I like it, and that’s all it takes to send me over the edge, riding the wave of ecstasy that washes over me.

He sets me gently on my feet and I immediately kneel. I wash off his cock and then suck him, working him over with both hands and my mouth. His moans and gasps of delight fuel my hunger to please him, to make him as crazy as he makes me.

He calls out my name and comes, making a mess of me, and I don’t care. He’s shivering and weak, and I feel like the most powerful woman in the world as I stand and wash off, then leave him to clean up in the shower while I towel off.

“Was that okay?” he asks, still breathing hard.

“Oh yeah. I think you’ve figured out the water sex hack.”

He nods. “Good. Because we’ll be doing that again.”

I want to stay here with you, all day, and do this. Relearn you. Feed you. Laugh with you. Fuck you.

His words are on a constant loop in my head. For the first time that I can remember, I want to stay home. I want to blow off work and stay home with him, doing all of the things he described. I wish I had another chef on staff that I trusted to take care of things without me.

I’ve never given this a thought before, but it’s not a bad one. He’s right, I need people in my kitchen that I trust. What if I was sick? Or in an accident? The kitchen has to be able to function without me.

I’ll talk with Cami later about the budget and how much we can afford.

“You okay?” he asks as he joins me in my bedroom. He’s just toweled off. He kisses me on the shoulder.

“Yeah.”

“You’re just standing here,” he says with a smile and reaches for his clothes. “Are you sure?”

“I’m great.” I smile, excited that he’s going to come help today. “Are you sure you want to give up your Saturday to work at the restaurant?”

“I’m not giving up anything, baby.” He glances around to make sure he has everything. “But I’m going to have to meet you there. I’ll need to swing by my place and change my clothes.”

“No problem.”

“Drive safely,” he says as he walks out of the room. “I’ll see you in a bit. I’ll bring Starbucks.”

“Oh Lord,” I mutter after I hear the front door close. “I could fall in love with him. Again.”





Chapter Eight





Camden


“Tonight’s show was fantastic, as always,” Addie says as she kisses her husband, Jake. It’s after closing time, and we’re gathered in the bar, unwinding before we all head home.

“You might be biased,” Jake says with a grin.

“Well, I’m not biased,” I reply. “It was pretty great.”

“Thank you,” he says with a nod. “It’s always fun to play here. That’s how Addie and I met, you know.”

“No, I didn’t know.”