He was surprised into turning around, only to find the woman leaning her head on him and burrowing her face in his chest. Stuck to her shoulders, her now wet hair appeared to be even darker and brighter.
While the man was of a tall stature, she only reached up to his chest. It inevitably made her appear to be overly delicate when they stood together.
Her entire delicate body pressed softly against his as she further tightened her arms around him.
With the shower sprinkling overhead, she placed a light and lingering kiss, wet from her warm tears and dense water droplets, on his well-defined chest. Her little hands slowly wandered down his spine. This unintentional yet innocent action re-ignited the fire in him.
His breathing gradually grew fast and ragged.
Naturally, the man was glad to see her taking the initiative!
Lasciviousness once again colored his dark orbs. With a gentle push on her shoulders, he pressed her against the smooth wall!
