Turning on the water to a gentle stream of warm water, Katelynn stepped in and let the warm water trickle around her body, one hand still holding Jack’s. She turned to press her back against the cold of the wall and looked up at him shyly, hoping she looked like a delicious meal for him to come get.
Water gently trinkled from her hair and across her skin, biting down on her lower lip and waiting for him to come get her.
He watched the water flow down her body, mesmerized. When she looked at him that way, it as all the invitation Jack needed.
He started slowly at first, reaching out and caressing her cheek, then pulling her into another deep kiss. As their bodies pressed together, his half-hard cock nudged against her thigh, and Jack moaned softly against her mouth. There was no need to rush things, though, he reminded himself. They could take as long as they wished, re-learning each other, just enjoying this.
Still kissing Katelynn, the blue man let his arms slide around her once again. His hands moved down her back, teasing down her spine, to the delightful curve of her ass. For some moments he just held her there, caressing the soft flesh as he kissed her, enjoying the feel of the warm shower running down his own back.
Her breath hitched in her throat at every kiss and caress, melting against Jack’s body. How many nights she had laid alone in her bed without her love’s warmth and now it was returned to her. She almost felt it was just a dream.
Hands traveling up his sides and feeling every crevice of his skin, she ran her fingers almost ever inch of him, lingering for a few moments on his neck before moving up to gently caress his ears, moaning against his mouth.
“Jack..” she sighed between kisses, her body hungrily gliding along his and teasing his cock a bit.
“Nnnh!” She really had no idea what she did to him, did she? When her body slid against him, it took a great deal of willpower for Jack not to simply rub his arousal against her hip, and he mentally scolded himself for his lack of control. The feel of Katelynn’s hands on his oh-so-sensitive neck and ears wasn’t making it easy, either.
As wonderful as her touches felt, Jack needed more. Hoping desperately that she wouldn’t think he was being too pushy, he caught one of her hands and gently, but insistently, guided it to his cock, silently begging for her to touch him there. His other hand slid up and caressed her breast, massaging the soft weight as his thumb brushed her nipple.