Kit’s POV

She was right in front of me, dripping wet, long, damp blonde hair and pink cheeks. Plump lower lip sandwiched between her teeth. The smell of cucumber melon shampoo seemed to compliment the natural smell of her that kept breaking through the masking shroud.

And, fuck, her legs.

All I could think about was hiking them over my shoulders. Palming her creamy thighs and giving her ass a nice squeeze. She’d tremble against me as I drowned in ...