[But he pauses as she moves his head, and he obliges, sucking and teasing at her neck where she wants him with his lips, teeth, and tongue. Look, she can have that all she wants. He'd be real impressed with himself if he'd gotten her so needy that she'd actually come just from his mouth all the way up here.]
-but you'll get your turn.
[And that's a promise. Pretty soon here, too, because he's at his limit for what he can handle before he needs her, and it sure seems like she's reached that limit herself. Slowly, touch by touch, he starts giving her more of what she really wants. His fingertips grind more firmly against her clit while still keeping her tight against him, and he reaches down with his other hand to feel all that slick wetness between her legs as he curls fingers into her.
Now, he could get her off with his hands, but it's too tempting not to. They are both dead. So he turns Chrissy to face the shower wall, lets her brace herself against it, then pulls her hips downward as he presses himself inside her. And fuck, she's so wet for him, there's no reason to waste much time letting her adjust, he can tell she's ready. With one hand still on her clit and the other arm curled strong around her ribs, he thrusts into her with a firm, steady pace so he can finish what he started.
And he might snicker once or twice at the slap of his hips against hers in all that running water, but don't mind him too much. She's goddamn hot even if sex is kinda funny too.]
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[But he pauses as she moves his head, and he obliges, sucking and teasing at her neck where she wants him with his lips, teeth, and tongue. Look, she can have that all she wants. He'd be real impressed with himself if he'd gotten her so needy that she'd actually come just from his mouth all the way up here.]
-but you'll get your turn.
[And that's a promise. Pretty soon here, too, because he's at his limit for what he can handle before he needs her, and it sure seems like she's reached that limit herself. Slowly, touch by touch, he starts giving her more of what she really wants. His fingertips grind more firmly against her clit while still keeping her tight against him, and he reaches down with his other hand to feel all that slick wetness between her legs as he curls fingers into her.
Now, he could get her off with his hands, but it's too tempting not to. They are both dead. So he turns Chrissy to face the shower wall, lets her brace herself against it, then pulls her hips downward as he presses himself inside her. And fuck, she's so wet for him, there's no reason to waste much time letting her adjust, he can tell she's ready. With one hand still on her clit and the other arm curled strong around her ribs, he thrusts into her with a firm, steady pace so he can finish what he started.
And he might snicker once or twice at the slap of his hips against hers in all that running water, but don't mind him too much. She's goddamn hot even if sex is kinda funny too.]