Under Pressure [IAD Agency] (Siren Publishing Classic)

held her hips, his thumbs running lightly over the scars left on her lower abdomen. He moved closer to her and pressed a gentle kiss on her mound, stroking his fingers lightly through the soft curls guarding her entrance.
    “You are so beautiful, lass. Let me, just let me taste you. I need to taste you.”
    He parted her thighs wider and slowly sank a finger into her depths, and she moaned, letting her head fall back. He started to stroke the inside of her channel with his finger, already slick with her cream. He then used two fingers, touching that magical spot deep inside her over and over again. She closed her eyes and leaned back, letting the feelings come in waves of pleasure each time he used his fingers to penetrate her body.
    Her body was so primed by his seductive touch that when Jason leaned forward to lightly suck on her clit, she came, sending shock waves coursing through her body as her soft cry echoed off the walls. Pleasure careened through her system, making her legs shake, muscles tightening until she could barely hold herself up.
    Jason hummed in pleasure as he continued to stroke his fingers inside her, drinking her down, loving the sweet taste of her. He gently continued to stroke his tongue over her clit, prolonging her pleasure, holding her steady when her legs buckled. He ran both hands between her legs to feel her cream mix with the falling water.
    Bella watched as a tremor went through Jason’s body as his slowly stood, staring at her with such intense eyes she couldn’t look away if she tried. He rose gracefully, his body tight with lust, his silver eyes watching her like a predator stalking his prey. To her surprise, she wasn’t frightened at all. Instead, seeing the lust gleam in Jason’s eyes made her hot all over. She felt excited that this gorgeous man in front of her wanted her, despite what he had found out about her, as was evident by the large erection pulsing against his belly.
    He stood there before her, looking like a pagan god, eyes hot sexual promise, golden skin shimmering with water drops over corded muscles. Her gaze drifted down over his broad shoulders to watch the muscles flex in his chest, making her ache to touch him. She grabbed the bottle of bodywash, poured some into her own hand, and reached out to rub her hands over his chest. He took her wrists in his hands gently, stopping her.
    “Bella, this was for you.”
    “Please, let me. Help me feel normal. Give this to me. I want to touch you. Please let me touch you,” Bella whispered back.
    God, when she said please like that, he could deny her nothing. Feeling like a selfish bastard, he let go, his arms falling to his sides as braced himself for the pleasurable torture of letting her explore his body with her small hands.
    Bella lathered his broad chest and shoulders and noticed a number of scars on Jason’s body. Some small, some much bigger than her own. His body was tense, his muscle rippling as he strained for control. She felt him strain under her hands and could feel his self-restraint as he held himself completely still for her to explore. She moved him, and he turned so the spray of water struck his chest as she continued her exploration over his back.
    She saw what looked like an old scar from a bullet on his lower right shoulder and leaned in to press her lips over it. Jason’s body shivered despite the steam as her lips pressed to the old wound. She continued to wash him and pressed small kisses over each of his scars that she saw on her way down his body. Oh God, he had so many battle scars that her heart hurt for him and what he had been through.
    This man, her warrior.
    Her hands moved down his body to rub over his tight ass, and she worked the lather up and down each leg. His thighs were heavy with thick muscle, and she clenched her own legs together as she remembered feeling the power in them as he had thrust himself deep between her legs. She stood shakily and turned him back to face her as she ran her hands slowly across the ridges of his tight abs, leaning back to take all of him in. His body was like a work of art, all hard angles.
    My warrior. Looking up as Jason chuckled, Bella flushed.
    “Did I just say that out loud?”
    “Aye, love, you did, but I liked it.”
    His laughter was quickly cut off and it turned into a growl as Bella took a hold of his aching shaft, stroking his length with her soap-covered hands. He closed his eyes in pleasure as she ran her thumb over the head and