When Kyle carried me into the bathroom I hadn't expected him to shower with me, but I guess I should have. I hadn't expected him to kiss me, to force me to let him undress me, but I probably should have expected that as well.
When the hot water started to hit me it woke me from my stupor. I didn't know if I wanted this right now. I was still pissed at him, even though I know I shouldn't be. There was so much going on inside of my head right now that I was not processing it properly. There was just so much for me to think about.
"I can shower on my own." I wiggled as I basically told Kyle to leave me alone.
"Nghh, I wouldn't do that right now if I were you, baby." I could hear the strain in his voice as he tried to restrain his desire.
"Really, and what are you going to do to me if I keep on wiggling?"
I did just that and the movement caused by my wiggling shifted me lower until I could feel just how aroused he was.
