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progressive beats brought him closer to her. Her breath quickened in anticipation for the moment he’d join her. Waiting for him to give her body what it wanted. She didn’t have to wait long.
    When she turned and looked over her shoulder, he was there, entering the shower. She looked into his cobalt eyes and was lost. Lost in the confidence that this man could bring her pleasures she’d never known. Allowing her gaze to travel, they roved past his firm lips and chiseled jaw until they reached his broad shoulders. Reaching out, she touched them and felt the heat of his skin. He was on fire just like her body. The desire to cool him, taste with slow licks, covering him from head to toe assailed her.

    His gaze was intense. No words were needed. He closed the gap that remained between them. Pulled her into his arms. A frisson of heat raced down her spine, followed by the descent of his hands as they glided down her back until they reached her ass. Cupping her bare cheeks in his hands, he squeezed them.
    His throbbing erection pressed into her abdomen, causing her pussy to throb with the desire to have him deep inside of her. She wanted him to lift her, impale her on his hard cock and fuck her until she came pulsing around him.
    But he had other plans. With the same speed that had been performed at the side of the road, he turned her back around to face the wall. Placing her hands flat against the cold tile, his voice was husky in her ears, “Don’t move.”
    She couldn’t have moved if she’d wanted to. He kept a firm hold on her hips, restraining her. There was no fear of the situation or of him. The position aroused her. But, those sensations were tame compared to the searing passion that assaulted her senses as he pushed her hair aside and began raining open-mouthed kisses along her shoulders and the sides of her neck. She began to shiver with pent-up desire. Release. More than her next breath, she needed it.
    “Touch me,” she begged. “Please…” She knew there was a whine to her voice but Liza didn’t care. She needed him.
    Sealing his lips to her ear, he asked, “Where? Where do you want me to touch you?”
    Reaching back, she made an attempted to grab his hand and place it where she wanted it. But he evaded her.
    Seizing her wrist again, he returned it to the wall.
    “Stay,” he growled.
    Spreading her legs, Liza tilted her ass back, trying to communicate her need. “Where?”
    That one word and his tongue stroking the outside shell of her ear was enough to make her reel.
    “My pussy. Now. Please,” she demanded.
    His low chuckle rumbled along her spine as strong hands circled her waist and slipped between her legs. His agile fingers parted her aching lips. She almost sighed with relief as he slid along her juices and made swirling motions around her clit.
    The trembling began in her legs, making her aware that her orgasm was heartbeats away.
    His other hand reached up and captured her breast, massaging and flicking her taut nipple. Liza began to pant as she realized his cock was sliding down the crease of her ass, joining his hand in playing with her heated sex.
    Slippery, wet and aroused, Liza enjoyed everything he was doing to her, but she needed more. Rotating her hips along with his movements, she was prepared to help him get her off.

    He had other plans for her. With one of his feet, he nudged one of hers until her stance had widened. Dropping his hand from her breast, he wrapped it around her waist to support her as his other hand joined hers against the wall.
    The tip of his cock rested at the opening of her sex, then without a moment of further hesitation he thrust forward thick and hard, not stopping until he had seated himself deep inside of her heat.
    Liza screamed as her orgasm overwhelmed her. Shaking and pulsing she leaned against the wall of the shower panting. Her legs were weak and threatening to collapse as her sex throbbed and contracted in its final spasms of ecstasy around her