Steamy Surrender

Avery

Declan's large hands gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh with possessive intensity.

"Spread your legs wider," he commanded.

I adjusted my stance, feeling exposed and vulnerable as the warm water streamed down my back. His hand slid around to my front, fingers dancing across my stomach before dipping lower.

"So fucking wet already," he growled as his fingers found my slick fold