I walk into my room to find Mark standing there with his clothes hung up on the outside of the wardrobe all ready to go.

“Now, there you are.” He points out.

“I’m here. I was going to have a shower, but you haven’t finished with it yet.” I smile.

“That was the plan.” Mark winks.

“Oh, was it now, Mr. Reed?” I question.

“Yes, Miss Madden, you know I love taking showers with you.  I can get you all dirty and clean in one go,” he replies before grabbing my hand and leading me into the bathroom.

“Now, behave. I need to shower and get ready, Mark,” I say, trying not to laugh.

“I’ll behave, but I will make you scream and get you clean somehow.” He bends over the bathtub and turns on the shower. I stand there in my nightwear. After fully closing the door, I lean over the sink to the glass cabinet and take out a bottle of shampoo and Mark’s favourite strawberry body wash. He loves the smell of strawberries, but not the taste. He uses strawberry syrup for special occasions. He keeps it in the fridge, so it’s extra cold when he drips it down my body. The thought of it makes me smile.

I feel his wet hand tap my bum. “Oi!” I say, turning around.

“The shower is ready.”

I place the gel on the side, so I can grab it from the shower. I slowly take off my black lacy baby doll nightgown, letting it fall to the floor. I stand there, watching Mark’s eyes seductively wander over my naked body. I look up at him.

“By standing here, I’m not getting clean. Am I?”

“No, but I just want to watch you. Your body is amazing. I want to place my lips around those sweet nipples of yours.”

“Then, do it.”

“Oh, I’m going to. Now, get that sweet arse of yours into the shower.” Smiling, I turn around and wiggle my bum at him before climbing into the shower.

“That arse.” I giggle. “Get in here, or I’m going to do it myself.”

I have never seen Mark move so fast in my life. He jumps into the shower. The water falls all over his naked chest, running down him, and touching every part of it. He places his hand around my back, pulling me close to him and letting the water pour down my body. His lips find my nipples. The coldness of them on my now warm nipples makes me gasp.

Mark moves back, grasping the bath puff and rinsing it under the water. As I turn to get the shower gel, he leans over me and takes it from my hand. He then covers my back in gel, rubbing small circles with the puff. His lips kiss my neck as the water flows around us.

He spins me around on the bath mat, pulling me so close to him that I can feel the heat from his mouth on my bare skin.  

“I’m never letting you go,” he whispers as he places his lips on my neck, kissing me down past my breasts and letting his fingertips walk up and down my spine.

I take the puff from him and start rubbing it tenderly over his chest. His eyes never leave mine. He reaches up and takes down the shower head, placing it between my legs. I stand there, rubbing the puff up and down his arm. Slowly, I take a step towards the wall. I don’t know how long I can cope with this. The water is warm, making everything tingle. He gently takes the puff from me.  Lifting one of my legs, he places it on the side of the bath. Mark turns the dial on the showers, and I find myself leaning farther onto the wall. As he slides his fingers into me, the water turns colder and I gasp. Oh, this is so cold. Mark looks straight into my eyes as I lose control, using the wall to steady myself.  

“Come on, baby,” he says, climbing out of the shower. He places his hand out for me to hold as I step out of it.  I’m shaking like jelly, so I let him wrap a towel around me. Pulling me close to him, he places his lips near my ear and blows just a little.

“Bed now,” he says suggestively.

We creep along the landing, making sure no one hears us. I need Mark. I need to feel him inside me. I close the door quietly, leaving the shower running to muffle any noise we make. I will have to be quiet though.

“Now, let’s get you all dry,” he says as I sit down on the bed.

“Well, get here then.” Mark walks towards me, pushing me back down onto the bed.  Leaning over me, he begins to kiss me like his life depends on it. He stops looking at me and slowly pushes the towel off my shoulders.

“Did I ever tell you that you’re so beautiful it’s unreal?”

I just cover my face. I can sense myself burning up. I feel the bed move and uncover my face to see Mark lying on his side and looking at me alluringly.

“You look so sexy when you blush,” he says, sliding his hand through my wet hair.

I roll onto him, straddling his lap. It’s my turn to be in charge. Mark’s eyes look up and down my body as I slowly lift myself and slide down onto his bulging cock. His hands slide to my bum, lifting me up and down. My hands rub up and down his chest, and I lean forward a bit to run them through his hair. As I move up and down, I watch his hands caress my breasts and his fingers rub my nipples while he delicately tugs them. Sitting back up, I place my hands behind me on his legs. I lean back, keeping my pace and not wanting to break the friction. Mark’s hand slides to my clit, and he starts rubbing it. The heat builds up. I can’t hold on much longer.

“Come with me, baby,” he whispers.

We come together in silence. I lie next to him, feeling his legs intertwine with mine and his hand grazing through my hair.

He smiles. “You’re mine forever and always.”

I smile in return. “We need to get dressed. We don’t want to be found like this.”

We slowly get dressed. My legs are still a little unsteady, so I will not be doing anything in a rush yet. Mark keeps running his fingers over my neck, making me shake. I reach out for my body lotion, leisurely rubbing it up and down my legs.

“Oh, baby, I so want to do that for you.”

“Here.”

I hand him the bottle and move my hair from my back so he can rub the cold lotion into my skin. He slides his hand over the top of my shoulders, massaging it into my breasts as he goes. I tip my head back onto his chest, looking up him.

“Don’t you give me that look, Miss Madden, or I will have to take you right here and now.”

I can’t help but giggle.