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“No time like the present.” His mouth crushed hers, he probed around, found her wet heat and sank in fast.

She was moving her hips forward and back on him, grinding hard, trying to get to the end in a hurry.

He wanted to slow her down, but he couldn’t.

She was right. They had this time together alone and in a few months, it would all change.

Not for the bad.

It’d just be different.

He braced one hand on the wall, the hot water pounding on his back, his hips moving in sync with hers.

Building her higher.

Getting her to the peak.

He wanted to feel her coming around his cock.

Feel her pulsing and pulling him in. Squeezing him tight.

With one hand on the wall holding him in place, his other was squeezing her hips, maybe leaving marks, but she didn’t seem to mind.

She never did when they were together.

“That’s it,” he said. “Get there.”

Her hips were slowing, but each move was harder. Intentional.

Like she knew the exact spot she needed and how to get the maximum amount of pleasure.

He let her go at it. She knew her body best.

She knew him well along with it.

Because every move she made only cranked the dial on his control even harder.

“I’m right there,” she squealed. “So close.”

He moved his mouth to her ear. “Come for me. All over me. Let me feel you pulling me in.”

Her breath was coming out in gasps, her hips picked up speed again, and then she was coming like he’d told her to do.

Exactly as he wanted.

Tight, squeezing, milking the release out of him like no one had ever done before.

He was so drained after, that he kept her pressed to the tile to keep them both upright.

“Now I’m too hot,” she said, her laughter filling the space. “We need cold water.”

He found the strength to shift and turn her to another wall, putting her back to those tiles.

The loud screech had him laughing. “What? You said you wanted to cool off. I could have just dropped you in the snow again.”

“You wouldn’t,” she said, sliding down his legs.

“Is that a challenge?”


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