ARIA

I didn't mean for things to go as far as they did.

One minute, I was relaxing against him, basking in the feel of the warm water loosening all my muscles while he played with my hair. The next, our lips were locked and I was reaching between his legs, fisting his cock under the water.

"Aria," he said breathless against my lips, "you're hurt and shouldn't—"

"I'm fine," I interrupted, stroking his shaft. Ryder kissed me again, more deeply this time. My hand moved faster. I was so sure ...