Rachel had forgotten how different it was to be with a man. It wasn't better or worse than with a woman, it was just different.
Even before they did anything besides kissing, his manhood between them was offering her pleasure simply because their bodies were pressed against each other so tightly. She found herself clinging to him with her hands on his back as they kissed under the gentle spray of the shower.
The feeling was getting to her and she found one of her legs wrapping around him, finding even the closeness they shared was not close enough.
Neither one of them held back their pheromones any longer and the walk-in shower was filled with their combined scents.
Rachel had to pull back and catch her breath.
"You're so eager," she whispered.
Giving her mouth a break, Ethan rested his hands on the wall he pressed Rachel against while the water warmed her. His lips went to her collarbones and chest. He found her pale skin easy to mark.
