Chapter 54: Public Confrontations and Emergency Calls

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Harry's POV


I pull Beth into the bathroom and close the door behind us.

As we wait for the water to warm, I slyly glance at Beth and see her with her arms wrapped over the front of her body and her gaze on the floor.

Does she not realise how much I adore her body and her curves?

I decide not to say anything right now and instead pull her into the shower.

She starts to rinse her hair and I take over, running my hands through her hair before she lets me stand under the water and wet my hair as well.

Beth reaches out and grabs the sponge and adds some body wash lotion to it before fumbling with it and dropping it on the floor.

I watch her bend over and pick it up and already I feel myself growing hard looking at her ass.

"I...I didn't do that on purpose," she stammers, looking up at me as her face grows red with embarrassment.

"I'm not complaining love," I smirk as I pluck the sponge out of her hand and begin to quickly soap my own body before standing under the water again to rinse off.

Beth holds her hand out for the sponge but I just grin and shake my head.

Time for my baby to learn how much I love her body.

I grab hold of her hand and hold it out, running the sponge along her arm and then over to the other.

"Have I told you that I like these a lot?" I ask.

She shakes her head, slightly confused.

"Well I love them the most when they're wrapped around me and you're hugging me," I tell her.

"Oh," she replies.

"And here," I move behind her and start to scrub along the back of her neck and shoulders, "because you always give a little shiver when I kiss along here."

It's her little spot.

I move my mouth to her ear.

"I quite like this too, especially when I'm cuddled up to it and my chest is against your skin," I whisper as I pull her back against my chest.

From here I can look over her shoulder and see her breasts.

And the nipples that are starting to harden.

I begin to soap over one of her thighs and then the other.

"These I quite like wrapped around my waist," I grip her hip with my other hand, "or around my head."

I press myself against her lower back to prove my point.

Beth leans forward, placing her hands on the tiled wall in front of us and I can hear her breathing getting heavier.

I nip gently at her ear as I move the sponge to wash across her stomach.

"I especially love how soft and curvy you are around here," I start to leave a trail of kisses down her neck as the sponge starts moving higher in a circular motion.

"I do like these in quite a lot of ways," I say lowly as I run the sponge over her breasts, my other hand cupping one, "in my hands...your hands...my mouth..."

I drop the sponge and grab her other breast, roughly squeezing them as I pinch the nipples.

Beth's head falls back and she lets out a low moan that shoots straight to my cock, causing me to grind my hips behind her.

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