A smirk formed on the corner of Idris's lips, his fingers flickering over her hard nipples with the lather. Ashley felt wetness between her thighs that was not from the lather or water.
It was a sensation that made her desire her mate, something that she never experienced with those two brothers who had dealt with her.
"Trust me, Ash, you would enjoy this," Idris said, his voice filled with desire as his hand caressed between her thighs. Rubbing between them, another moan escaped Ashley as the lather massage continued down to her thighs and legs.
Idris turned the faucet, allowing the shower to wash away the lather but at the same time, he slipped a finger into her tight walls. Ashley squirmed, a fresh desire overwhelming her.
Her fingers rested on his head as she stroked it. Idris smiled, pleased that she was enjoying it, and said, "Open your legs wider, please."
