Larry's POV
I used one hand to turn off the shower, while moving with her closer to the wall, where I'd pin her and thrust her better.
Pinning her to the wall, her body squirmed in my hold as I dragged my mouth from her breast and resumed kissing her on the lips while thrusting her harder.
I couldn't feel any energy or want with her, yet I buried that and convinced myself it was the only way to escape the grief in my heart.
I kept kissing her, but it seemed I was losing the connection and I couldn't even force myself because only Shirley's face kept appearing.
I pulled out of her, dropped her legs and terminated the kiss while panting softly. Her eyes were still on my neck as I could tell she wanted to know why we stopped.
I moved back and threw my gaze at the mirror adjacent to me w
