There was rain on her face. A torrential downpour of water that wouldn’t stop and had her gasping for breath as she sputtered and coughed. Only the rain wasn’t cold, it was warm. Nerina opened her eyes and was greeted with a smattering of hair that was plastered to a very broad, very wet chest.
Victor.
She was in the shower with Victor. He held her in one arm as he tried to rub the soreness out of her arms.
“Hey.” Her voice was dry. Her throat felt almost swollen.
“You’re incredible.” His voice rumbled up from his chest as he kissed the top of her soaked head.
“You think.” She snorted right before she bit his chest. Victor quickly backed away, almost letting go of her, and Nerina realized she barely had any strength left. Her orgasm had been intense. More intense than Cherry had descr
