Chapter 26

                                    

                                          

Shane arrived to pick Mason up, and although he did not stay long, he did express his happiness that Ryan and I were back together. 
                          
"You got this sis. He's a good guy. Just let yourself be happy." He whispered in my ear when he hugged me.
                          
"I know Shane, and I will." I promised.
                          
After Shane and Mason left, I knew I had to do something with my dirty, smelly dog before anything else, so we went back into the house.
                          
Ryan and I stood by the free standing shower in the bathroom/mud room located off of the back door entrance of the house, looking at Riley who actually had the audacity to look pleased with himself. 
                          
"How are your dog bathing skills?" I asked Ryan playfully. 
                          
"I'm an excellent dog bather. My hands are very skilled." He replied back with a smirk.
                          
Don't I know it. 
                          
"Are you ready to put those skilled hands to use because I could really use them." I asked, and he raised his eyebrows suggestively.
                          
"Dog first. Me later." I said with a grin.
                          
We got Riley into the shower and I turned on the water and handed Ryan the hand held shower nozzle. He immediately sprayed me down, soaking the front of my shirt.
                          
"You're supposed to spray the dog, not me." I sputtered laughing.
                          
"You're dirty too. I was just giving you a hand like you asked." He smirked. 
                          
Not to be outdone, I grabbed the nozzle from him and sprayed him down, just as effectively as he got me. "Now we're even." I giggled.
                          
"I can see straight through your shirt. That flimsy bra doesn't hide much." He grinned.
                          
"Not when it's soaked through it doesn't. Besides, it's nothing you haven't seen before." I grinned back.
                          
"As long as I get to see everything later."
                          
Fuck
                          
We finally got serious enough to tackle the task at hand, which was actually bathing a squirming eighty pound dog who hated baths. The cleaner Riley got, it seemed the messier Ryan and I got. 
                          
We laughed the entire time, splashing water and flinging soap at each other, sharing a few steamy kisses in between. Who would have ever thought bathing a dog could be so much fun? And so sexy?
                          
Once Riley was clean and towel dried, I opened the door for him to run out and roll around like he usually did after a bath, then used more towels to dry the floor and Ryan and myself. 
                          
"We need to get out of these wet clothes." Ryan said, pulling his shirt over his head. 
                          
Damn he was hot with his bare chest, tattoos and abs. His shorts hanging low on his hips.
                          
He peeled my wet shorts and underwear down my legs, while I removed my wet shirt and bra.
                          
"Fuck! Six days away from you was six days too long." He commented, his eyes raking up and down my naked body. He pulled me to him, and his lips crashed onto mine as my hands fumbled with the button and zipper of his shorts. 
                          
He lifted me up to sit down on the counter, and I finally got his shorts and underwear down his legs. Fuck the bedroom. I wanted him now. 
                          
His fingers began to work me as I wrapped my hand around his fully hard cock and guided it to my entrance. His lips attacked mine, and in one smooth thrust, he was fully inside of me. 
                          
"God I missed you." I moaned, throwing my head back, giving him access to place open mouth kisses along my throat. When his lips trailed down to my breast, and wrapped around my nipple, I gasped as the jolt of pleasure went straight to my clit. I began grinding against him, driving him even deeper into me, chasing that release I so desperately needed.