I drape my arms over his strong, toned shoulders as he pulls me in by the waist with one hand, the other moving up to caress my face as he leans in to kiss me. I smile and mutter something about how he can go shower alone, then. xxx 18 He leads me to the bathroom, we turn on the faucet, and as we wait for it to warm up, his hands are roaming my waist and hips and ass, and his lips are on mine, and I wanna melt into his touch. He’s perfect, and with a few lazy kisses planted along his neck and shoulders, I’m gently, wonderfully reminded that this is the man I get to be with for the rest of the foreseeable future.Fuck yes.
