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his cock against her round bottom. God she felt good! His hands cupped her breasts and rubbed in a circular motion until her nipples were as hard as two buttons. Moving down to her pubic area, he lathered her springy short hairs, before gently exploring her most intimate places.
    She moaned and sagged against him.
    He ran a finger across her clit several times, enjoying the way she shuddered each time.
    Placing his hands on her waist, he turned her to face him. His cock got wedged against her stomach, and her eyes popped open. Shampoo drifted down her forehead, threatening to blind her.
    He grabbed the shower nozzle off the hook above her head. The flexible tubing allowed him to angle the spray to rinse her face and hair. Patches of foam slid down her body, lodging briefly on her breasts and continuing their journey south. Sheets of warm water bounced off her, splattering his skin.
    When she was free of soap, he surrendered to a wicked impulse and directed the spray between her legs. The little vamp grinned and widened her stance. With his free hand, he adjusted the setting on the sprayer to a stronger pulse. She watched his motions as though spellbound. Her wet eyelashes had clumped into points, and her hair molded itself to her head and neck. Her body was sleek as an otter.
    He leaned down to lick drops of water off the slope of her right breast, then teased her nipple with the tip of his tongue.
    She closed her eyes. “Mmm…”
    He sucked her nipple into his mouth and continued to explore the smooth surface. A line of fire burned from his mouth straight down through his body directly to his crotch. His cock strained upward, pulsing with need.
    She stood still as the warm water cascaded down her thighs. He gently probed her with one finger and kept the spray vibrating against her.
    Her body trembled. “Ahh, yes!” She reached up to grip his shoulders as though she didn’t trust her sense of balance. “I’ll give you until noon to quit that.”
    “I’ve got more plans for you than just that.” He hung the showerhead back on its hook so he could use both hands. He pushed her gently against the shower wall to provide stability, then knelt on one knee before her. Reinserting one finger deeply inside her, he tested her readiness for fucking. Oh, yes, she was definitely aroused.
    “You are hot, baby!” he said, and put his mouth on her. Flicking his tongue back and forth, he derived pleasure from the shockwaves jolting through her.
    She sucked in a deep breath. “Oh, God! That feels so good!”
    He backed off, not wanting her to come just yet, not until he was inside her. As he withdrew, she thrust her hips forward, as though trying to keep his finger from escaping.
    “I want you, Thor! Right this minute!”
    He didn’t need to be asked twice. She was naturally lubricated—dripping, in fact—so he need not worry about that. He reached around her, cupped her buttocks with both hands and, as he straightened, lifted her high against himself. Her perky breasts flattened against his collarbone. As gravity pulled her inexorably downward, his cock waited to impale her.
    She locked her legs around his waist, but her grip wasn’t strong enough to keep her in place. Only as long as his hands supported her hips could she ride above his waiting spearhead. Deliberately, he relaxed his grip and put her at the mercy of gravity. Inevitably, she descended, encountered his pulsing knob and began to slide down his shaft.
    As he breached her narrow channel, his natural reaction was to thrust. Nothing this side of heaven could have felt so good.
    She stiffened with alarm and gasped. Her heels drummed against his backside.
    Oh, God, she was tight! Delicious ripples of pleasure radiated through his lower body. Without shifting his hands from her bottom, he simply stopped supporting her and allowed her to plummet. His cock sheathed itself deeply, until his balls wedged against her body.
    She squealed as she hit bottom and squirmed