Sex & Love

The drowning.

I move my body away from his, as his face moves in confusion. I grab his hands, fingers digging into his palms. Get up, and take him to my bathroom. Into the grey marble shower that will become our next area of destruction, I gently turn the handle for the hot water waiting for it too quickly warm up, as soon as it does I wander in, him following behind me. Our heads are now directly under the stream of water, his further up due to his height. He moves me against the marble and kisses me, as he lowers his hand towards my clit, slowly massaging it in circular motions as my eyes flicker unable to keep my composure.

The gush of water above us, it's hot. As the steam fills up the small space we are confined too, my mouth meets his, I moan directly into it. His strokes become faster and faster before he grabs the skin under my thighs and holds me up, placing is hands on his dick, and putting it in me. Moving me up & down. its overpowering. We earned it. We deserve this.