Mm, well, I'll make sure to give you plenty of it, then.

[Once again he has to wonder how he got so damned lucky. It feels so good to grind against her, to murmur words against her skin as he backs her against the shower wall and drags his hips against hers while rolling her nipple in his fingers. She's so perfect, the way she molds against his body and responds to every touch.]

Though if you think we're rinsed off enough, we could always move over to that jacuzzi. Take a little more space to stretch our limbs.