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as she was assured that the hand belonged to Todd. Her body quivered as she felt his face alongside hers, his breath hot on her neck, and heard him whisper, “Come join me.” His hands traveled down to her butt, lifting it up toward him, causing a wonderful sexual sensation between her legs. She turned toward him and he grabbed her behind her neck, placing his lips hard on hers.
    His hands cupped her face, kissing her deeper and stronger than the first time as she stepped in closer to him. “There’s more room in my upstairs shower.” He went downstairs first to shut off the water, then he ran back and stroked his finger up and down the back of her thighs as they walked up the stairs.
    They entered her bathroom, a chamber of Italian marble, adorned with fine gold-toned fixtures that accented thewalk-in shower. Stopping at the shower door, he kissed her shoulders and turned her around, moving to her face and neck, all the while undoing her top. He let it fall to the floor and proceeded to tug the string to release her bikini bottom from her hips. He reached to turn on the water and twenty-four jets shot across the shower stall. He felt the temperature and adjusted it to warm.
    She watched him and grew more aroused as the steam rose and his gaze turned more aggressive. He kissed her as his hands cupped her breasts. He pulled her to him, holding her tight, his lips pressing down on hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue teased hers as they both entered the mist together. He took the perfumed bath oil from the shelf, poured it on the natural sponge, and started to rub her with it. The loofah was rough on her sun-kissed skin, but the sensation awakened her pores and her senses.
    He slowly rubbed her body with the soapy sponge. He held her steady with one hand while washing and caressing her breasts with the other. As the lather foamed, the sensual fragrance fueled her desire. She placed her hands on his chest, moving them in circles and marveling at how firm and smooth he was. He fondled her breasts, as their tongues played tag with each other. She felt her breasts swell at his touch. His fingers slowly trailed down her body as he let his nails touch her skin. She trembled.
    She savored his patience and finesse— not bad for a young guy , she thought. Finally his fingers touched her spot. She gasped as she opened her legs. Her arousal zone swelled at his touch. She arched her body as he teased her, moving toward his hand and begging for more. She wanted his fingers inside her, but held back from saying so.
    Finally, in one swift motion, he grabbed her legs, hoistedher with ease, pressed her against the shower wall, and entered her hard. She was enthralled by his strength and lovemaking talents. She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders, with one hand entwined in his thick, dark hair, and the other on his back, clinging to his flesh with her fingernails. He slammed in and out then he slowed to prolong the ecstasy. As he did, she moaned and bit at his ear, his neck, his shoulder, enticing him to continue.
    She loved the way he felt inside of her, so full and satisfying. With her eyes closed, he could have been Deacon for a moment. Todd resumed his aggressive pace again, bringing her back to reality, pounding into her with amazing force as her nails dug deeper into his back. Her eyes met his, and they came together, melting into each other as the mist consumed them.
    Her head fell on his shoulder as he turned off the water, still embracing her. He opened the door and eased her down to stand before him. He grabbed her robe, draped it around her shoulders, and helped himself to a robe as they walked lazily to her bedroom. He pulled back the cream satin comforter and laid her down. He then slid in next to her and held her close as they both nodded off.
    London awoke in Todd’s embrace, surprised to find that they both had drifted off to sleep. He stirred, pressing his body to hers, and she could feel his