The Shower

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Because keisha12xoxo requested more smut lol.

Reece followed Marjorie into the bathroom. She was already in the shower by the time he got there. He stood in the doorway for a few minutes just watching the warm water run off her body, watching as she lathered up the soap and started rubbing it all over herself. He'd never get tired of watching this. She turned around and saw him standing there leaning on the doorframe. "Are you coming in, or do you plan on just being a spectator this morning? I'm sure I can help myself if you won't." She told him with a wink.
He slowly walked over to her, removing his boxers as he did.
"That won't be necessary, gorgeous." He said as he opened the shower door and slid in next to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in close, his hands gliding so easily over her wet skin. He bent down and started kissing her. It wasn't long before Marjorie began to moan. She moved her hands from his neck up into his hair and guided his head towards her neck. He slowly traced the contours of her body with his lips and tongue, moving down from her neck to her collarbone and then down onto her chest, all the while his hands exploring any part of her his lips weren't. He dropped to his knees and pushed Marjorie back against the tiled wall of the shower. She let out a gasp at how cold it was on her back, but the warmth of Reece on her front balanced it out. He carried on kissing down along her stomach and hips before bypassing where she really wanted his head to start on her legs and work his way back up there. As he reached the top of her thighs and started to place kisses along her bikini line, he lifted one of her legs and put it over his shoulder so he could get underneath her better for what he had planned.
"Reece, you take away my ability to walk, and my balance at the best of times is me in a shower standing on one leg on a wet floor a wise idea?"
"Don't worry, gorgeous. I'll catch you if you fall. And even if I don't, trust me, you won't regret this." He smirked and didn't break eye contact with Marjorie until his tongue hit her clit and she threw her head back breaking eye contact first. As his tongue explored her inside and out, Marjorie searched desperately for something to hold on to. Being met by nothing but solid tiles, she grabbed Reeces' head and his hair. She also took this opportunity to pull his face in closer so she could really grind onto it. The feeling of her holding on to clumps of his hair and pulling him in so close to her was such a turn-on for Reece. Marjories moans started to become screams. In a short while, she came all over his face, but Reece wasn't about to stop there. He couldn't help but think, he was glad he lived in a detached house. If he didn't, the neighbours would hate him. Although then he started thinking about what he could do to Marjorie that would make sure the neighbours 3 streets away heard not just the ones next door. He slid one hand up her leg, and while his tongue continued to tease her clit he slid two fingers inside of her and gently started thrusting them in and out. She threw her head back again, and this time, her back arched as well, changing the angle Reece had, which just drove Marjorie even crazier. He stopped thrusting with his fingers and changed to just curling and straightening his fingers so every movement hit exactly on her g spot. Her screams got louder as she begged him to keep going. Reece, only too happy to oblige. She came for the second time that morning, and when she did, Reece held his fingers inside of her, helping her ride out her orgasm. After she'd calmed down slightly, he gently lowered the leg that was on his shoulder back to the ground. As he let go of her to stand back up, she wobbled slightly, unsteady on her legs. He caught her as she stumbled and held her up. "Can you stand, baby?" He asked.
"I don't think I can right now. I might have to spend some time on my knees until I can"......

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