He smirks, leans over, and turns the water on in the shower, then we step in together. Warm water covers our bodies, and we can’t keep our hands off each other.
“I need you so bad,” I moan, running my fingers down his chest.
“We get clean first, then dirty,” he murmurs, his lips kissing my neck as his soapy hands brush across my breasts.
“Tease. But ya know two can play that game,” I say, allowing him to finish washing my body.
He adds shampoo to his hands and massages my scalp. I lean under the water and rinse before adding conditioner. Once I’m clean, I take the soap from his hand and return the favor. As I grab his shaft, his breathing increases. As he places his hand on the tile, enjoying it a little too much, I move to his chest. Stepping closer, his c**k rubs against my bare stom
