Unexpected, Part Two

part one is here


They kiss forever it seems to him. She has pinned his arms down against the door with her hands, and he allows it, enjoys it even. She finally steps back breathless. He is breathing hard himself as they look into each other’s eyes, not moving. Finally, she smiles with a mischievous look in her eye.
"I need to shower"
He looks at her, slightly bemused.
"Ok"
"You do too. Come on"
He doesn't tell her he took one a few hours earlier.
She grabs his hand again, leading them to her bathroom.
"Are you always like this?"
"Like what?" She starts to remove her clothes.
"So forward, controlling" He follows her example.
She turns and faces him. "I just know what I want, I'm not controlling at all"
"And what do you want right now?"
He steps forward running his hands up her bare arms.
Her smile grows.
"I want a shower..."
She unbuckles his belt and pushes his pants off his waist.
"...and you're going to wash my back"
She turns around to start the shower and he admires the tribal tattoo across the small of her back. Very sexy. As are the black hi cut panties covering her perfectly rounded ass. He feels his cock begin to grow as he pulls the last of his clothes off. She turns around as her fingers undo the clasps on her bra, releasing her breasts, and pink nipples, hardening in the cool air. Her thumbs hook inside her panties and she pushes them off her waist, falling to the floor where the rest of their clothes lay. He notices the neatly trimmed hair that surrounds her pussy, and his cock twitches, and she smiles, and then checks the water temp.
She steps into the shower with one leg and looks back at him. She grabs him by his cock, and pulls him toward the shower as she steps over with the other leg.
He laughs. "You're a crazy girl, you know that?"
"Hmmm, Maybe I am, but no one's complained yet."
She faces the water and lets it run over her as she runs her hands through her hair.
"The soap's behind you, I think you know what to do."
"Do I?" Amusement in his voice.
"Yeah, back, soap, wash."
"There's no washcloth."
"Use your hands"
He runs the soap across her back a few times and sets it down. Using both hands he starts at her shoulders and works his way down past her tattoo.
"That isn't my back you know."
She pushes back against him though, feeling his hardness between her cheeks.
"Well neither is this."
His right hand slides around to her breast, cupping it and then pinching her nipple. She lets out a little moan, and he pulls her back closer to him kissing her neck.
She turns in his arms to kiss him, but he stops her.
"Not now, I haven't finished your back, you have to rinse off."
"Uh, no I don't."
"Oh yes you do. Now lean over a bit so that water hits, ah that's right, just like that."
He runs his hands over her back and continues down under her ass and back up to her pussy.
"That most definitely is not my back."
"True, but I'm in charge of what needs rinsing."
She is wet, and not just because of the shower.
He slips a finger into her damp cunt, and she makes a little sound. He adds a second finger to play with her clit, and she starts to thrust against his hand.
"Mmmmm, oh yes, more, More."
He takes his other hand and places it on her ass cheek and puts his thumb over her anus, applying gentle pressure to it. She holds herself up with one hand, and her other one is rubbing her breasts, pinching her nipples.
"Oh god yes, Fuck yes. Give me more."
He slowly starts to fuck her with his fingers, long deep thrusts, and using his little finger to graze her clit that is begging for attention.
"Oh fuck yes. Don't stop, don't stop, oh my god, fuck yes, yes, YES."
He increases the tempo, and curves his fingers a bit forward, searching out her spot.
She starts to tremble, and he feels her contractions around his fingers.
Her voice is raspy as she comes hard.
"Oh shhhiiitttt, oh fuuuccckkk"
Her legs give out under her and he helps her to sit down on the edge of the tub.
He realizes the water is getting quite cool all of the sudden, so he reaches up and shuts it off. They kiss for a little while, and then he helps her up out of the tub, and they towel each other off.
The cool water hasn’t helped him much, and she notices.
"I guess a cold shower isn't your idea of fun."
He looks down at his shrunken member.
"I guess not."
"Well I think I can remedy that."
She wags her finger playfully for him to follow.
"Why do I seem to follow you everywhere?"
"Because I’m worth it?"
She smiles that incredibly cute smile again.
"Ah, that must be it"
They head down the hall toward her bedroom.