His strong arm tightened around her waist instantly, keeping her upright against him.
"Careful…" he murmured with a faint smirk against her neck. "I have got you."
He turned her face slightly towards him, capturing her lips in a deep, consuming kiss as the hot water poured down over them, washing away every thought except his touch, his taste, and his silent, unbreakable claim over her.
His naughty arm slid down to her clit and she could feel his two fingers rubbing it.
"What are you doing?" She gently slapped his hand embarrassed.
"Give you some pleasure my dear one..."
Her breath hitched as his fingers circled her with deliberate slowness, each strike sending sparks through her veins.
She buried her face against his shoulders, her nails grazing the damp muscles of his back, "you are insufferable," she gasped, though her hips arched into his touch betraying her.
