Under Pressure [IAD Agency] (Siren Publishing Classic)

his muscles clenched as her small hand reached out to stroke lightly down his stomach.
    Eyes wide, she was fascinated by the rigid evidence of his desire. Their first sexual encounter had happened so fast that she hadn’t been about to see just how large he was. Even the word large was too tame a word. The man was seriously hung. His cock was wide and thick, rising like a velvet-encased steel bar from a patch of dark curls at the apex between his legs. As she continued to watch him, his erection grew longer, thicker, and she could almost see the vein pounding in a thrumming beat that matched the pounding of her heart.
    She reached out to stroke her fingers lightly over him, and his cock jumped in her hand as if begging for more attention. Jason’s breath hissed out as he grabbed her hand to stop her from petting his raging hard-on.
    Christ, she really was trying to kill him.
    Picking her up easily in his arms again, her full body pressed against his, he climbed into the cascading water. He breathed out roughly as he desperately searched for his legendary control and tried to rein in the need clawing through him. This was about Bella. This was all about her. He needed to show her how much she meant to him, how much he wanted to be with her. Jason grabbed a bottle of shampoo, squirted some in the middle of his large hand, and he slowly started massaging it into her long hair as she purred with pleasure.
    “Close your eyes, lass.”
    Gently he tilted her head back to rinse the suds out and repeated the cycle with conditioner. God, he loved her hair. He also loved her small curvy body, but he forced himself to pay attention to washing her hair. He had never bathed with a woman. Showered with, yes. Had sex with in the shower, yes. But this was different. He had never taken the time to enjoy the pleasure of washing a woman. Never wanted to take care of a woman before.
    Until Bella.
    He took his time running his fingers through the silky strands as he rinsed it clean. Looking around for a bar of soap, he was slightly baffled at all the different bottles he saw. Understanding, Bella gave a low chuckle and picked up a bottle of bodywash, handing it to him. Smiling down at her, he poured some of the thick, creamy liquid into his palm and slowly started stroking his hands over her body. He started with her arms then worked the iridescent suds over her breasts, stroking her nipples until they were ripened berries in his hands.
    Bella’s breath hitched.
    She was afraid to speak, not wanting to break the spell that he was casting over her. Not wanting to miss a moment of this unselfish act of him taking care of her that felt more than him just cleansing her body.
    He was cleansing her soul.
    Her breathing increased as he rubbed his thumbs over her rock-hard nipples, over and over again. As he pinched them between his fingers, a low moan escaped her lips. Jason moved to stand in front of her and lazily stroked his hands over her shoulders, pulling her closer. He brought his lips down to lightly brush across hers as he bent down in front of her.
    Pulling her closer to him, the water falling on her back now, he rubbed more soap over her stomach in lazy circles and over the soft curves of her hips then switched directions as he knelt down and lifted one of her feet and massaged it before placing it on his bended knee. He felt a surprising jolt of lust surge when he saw her pretty little toes colored a bright pink. She braced herself with a hand against the shower wall as he continued his journey over her body, rubbing her calf muscle slowly with long, sure strokes while kissing her bended knee. He slowly rubbed his hands higher up to her thigh, using soft caressing strokes that were meant to tempt and sooth.
    Bella was panting now, waiting for his hands to move just a little higher. But they didn’t. He put her foot back down on the floor and started the whole process with her other leg, and she closed her eyes, just enjoying the feelings flooding through her.
    When both her feet were back on the floor, Jason didn’t get up but moved to push her body against the wall and circled his hands around her to cup her ass, bringing her lower body closer. Her eyes sprung open in surprise as she watched his magnificent body kneeling before her.
    “Lean back against the wall, baby. Aye, just like that.”
    Bella watched the water droplets mat his hair against the side of his face and hit his back to trail down his bronze skin. His hands