His subconsciousness could sense something was wrong, but his body was already on the verge of breaking point, while his mind was unable to think straight as his urges took control, demanding release and satisfaction.
He fisted his hand on the tiles as he supported himself upright. Then, he closed his eyes, feeling the intensity of his arousal and increasing hunger for gratification.
"Mmmmmm!" He huskily groaned, feeling her soft fingers move up and down faster, increasing the pleasure.
He could only assume it was probably her as he pictured her face in his mind or the alcohol in his system that made him lose control. Frankly, since he had met her, his reasoning had gone out the window.
Then, when he finally turned to face her, she immediately knelt before him, covering her face with her wet hair. He did not see her face with his blurry vision due to the water cascading down on his face.
