I snickered and stood under the shower to rinse the shampoo. "I only want you for your c**k," I griped, turning and brushing my ass against him. I felt him harden and a groan leave him. "Well, it's a good thing I only want you for your pussy." He returned before cupping both hands on my ass cheeks and bending forward so his head was resting on my shoulder. "I'll have this too." He whispered huskily before dropping his hands and turning around so we were back to back.
I shivered with delight at the thought of his hands all over my body. "Calm yourself, Red. I can smell you." He growled. I took a deep breath before continuing with the shower. We didn't touch for the rest of the shower apart from occasional brushing past each other. It was torture. Now I understand the whole s*x with your ma
