(Trigger Warnings: Language and Sexual Content.)
(Missi's POV)
The water cascading down my body from the showerhead felt like a warm embrace, but as I sighed and tilted my head back something brushed the top of my shoulders and gave me goosebumps.
'Oh goodie, I have two sets of hands now.' I teased when I opened my eyes and saw Shannon's hands pressed up against the shower wall on either side of me.
'I hope you put them to good use.' He said.
'I'm sure I can find something to do with them.' I said placing one hand on my breast.
'Hmm...I'm liking it already.' He groaned and groped them both firmly.
'Now show me what you can do with your hands.' He said sliding his erection between my legs.
I cupped my hands over his head each time his cock protruded through the gap in my legs. He groaned as I flexed my thigh muscles, giving him an even tighter crevice to penetrate.
'Keep doing that and I'll blow. What about your enjoyment?' He said and guided my hand over my clit. 'You work it.' He said as he let go of my hand.
I closed my eyes and got lost in the feeling while he caressed my body and sucked at my neck.
'Purr for me princess.' He said as he backed up.
I felt his hand sliding up and down the length of his shaft. I hummed in response to his request, as well as my release that was now looming very near. My humming turned to frenzied moans as I started to peak.
'Allow me.' He said replacing my hand with his skilled fingers.
I leaned back as I let go and cried out to God, the universe and anything else I could think of. He steadied me against the wall and he groaned as he pushed inside me. I ground against him and met each stroke, creating a satisfying amount of resistance for him to enjoy.
(Shannon's POV)
'Are you ready yet? Our appointment with Max is at 1:30 and it's the whole way downtown.' I called up to Missi from the bottom of the stairs.
'Yes' She shouted.
Moments later she rushed downstairs and grabbed her jacket. It was nice to see she was finally getting the knack of living here. Meeting with a lawyer didn't necessitate her wearing business attire and she looked at ease in her casual skirt, a blouse tied up at the waist, her hair in a messy bun and ankle boots.
'I'll never understand why women take so long to get dressed sometimes.' I teased.
'Because we have to do more than men. All they need to do is roll out of bed and shower. How about you grace me with some makeup and shave your legs sometime.' She replied.
'Don't hold your breath on me shaving my legs.'
(Missi's POV)
'There are a few clauses that Shannon came up with in here where his sense of humor definitely shines through.' Max said grinning as we went over the prenup.
'I'm very familiar with how humorous he can be at times.' I replied looking over my glasses at Shannon before I started reading them.
There were some entertaining descriptions of distinct wifely duties, but nothing pertaining to cleaning, cooking or pool maintenance like he'd teased me about. Some examples of wifely duties were amusingly explicit but I was embarrassed since I didn't really know Max. The gist of that section was to provide a loving and accommodating atmosphere in the home and maintain the level of affection we already had.
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Twisted - Tangled Limbs Sequel (Shannon Leto Fanfiction)
FanfictionFate brings Missi and Shannon together again in the second story of the Tangled Limbs series. Twists and turns complicate their lives as was the norm last time around. A somewhat darker piece, but still dappled with humor. (Suggested reading: Tangl...