last long. Driven by the needs of his body, he yanked open the shower door and stepped into the cubicle. She gasped at the intrusion, but he didn’t give her much choice about the matter, crowding her toward the extruded plasti-wall as he pulled the door shut behind him.
Water hit his chest in small, but powerful pin-pricks and he bit back a grin as he realized the thing was cranked up the max. He loved a powerful shower, and so it seemed did she. Just another of the ways that they were compatible, aside from the obvious. In that way, they’d just proved on her bed that they were very compatible.
“Hey, what are you doing? There’s no room in here for both of us to wash,” she started to argue, but stopped as he lifted a hand and shoved the showerhead aside. The direction of the water changed, hitting the side of the enclosure and running down the wall. Steam began to build, surrounding them in a warm, wet blanket.
“I’m not going to wash your back,” he bit out in a gravelly voice. Washing could come later, right now he had other, more interesting things to do to her.
“Oh.” Her lips formed a small “o” of surprise as her eyes widened and darkened in the same instant. Color hit her cheeks as she flicked a glance down at his rampant cock. “I guess you don’t need any time to recover, do you?”
Not with her. Slipping into character, he gave her a haughty look. “I am an Aries-class cyborg, I do not have such human weaknesses.”
Her reaction was instant and unexpected. She laughed, the skin at the corners of her eyes crinkling in amusement. “Oh, she really did a good job with you, didn’t she? What a male thing to say!”
He grunted, not bothering to dignify that comment with an answer, and pressed her back against the wall. His mouth sought and found hers, latching onto the full softness with a hunger that brought a muffled gasp of surprise to her lips.
Groaning, he took advantage as they parted and thrust his tongue deep to taste her again. Her skin was slick and wet as he lifted her slight frame to press her back against the wall, rubbing and sliding against him in ways that made his eyes want to roll back in his head.
“Stop…”
She tore her lips from his, pushing at his shoulders. Johnny froze instantly and looked at her, holding her securely in the cage of his arms. No panic flowed across her features and he breathed a sigh of relief. He’d been worried for a moment she might be claustrophobic and he’d inadvertently triggered a panic attack.
“It’s okay, I’ve got you.”
“No, you big oaf…I’m far too heavy. Put me down, you’ll damage yourself!”
The worry was evident in her voice and brought a smile to his lips. She was concerned about him. Warmth spread through his chest as he dropped his head to nibble along her neck.
“Too heavy? I’m an Aries class, I could bench press a shuttle if I needed to. I’m sure I can cope with lifting a tiny dot of a thing like you.”
A soft, sexy little groan escaped her throat as he brushed his lips against the sweet spot below her ear. The sound sent a shiver down his spine to wrap around his cock, jerking it high and tight as he grabbed thigh in one big hand and lifted it.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he ordered, desperate to get inside her again. The rigid length of his shaft slid against her belly, the curls at the juncture of her thighs a sensual torment as the broad, mushroom head brushed past them. Then her legs were around his waist and his cock popped free from between their bodies. They both gasped as it prodded at the hot, slick opening to her pussy.
“I’m gonna fuck you, pound you against the wall,” he promised, his cover completely slipping from his mind as lust took over. Her nostrils flared, the heat in her eyes nearly unmanning him as he drove up into her, claiming her with one hard thrust.
Their gasps mingled, amplified by the small alcove. Johnny pressed his eyes closed, body tense as he fought
Water hit his chest in small, but powerful pin-pricks and he bit back a grin as he realized the thing was cranked up the max. He loved a powerful shower, and so it seemed did she. Just another of the ways that they were compatible, aside from the obvious. In that way, they’d just proved on her bed that they were very compatible.
“Hey, what are you doing? There’s no room in here for both of us to wash,” she started to argue, but stopped as he lifted a hand and shoved the showerhead aside. The direction of the water changed, hitting the side of the enclosure and running down the wall. Steam began to build, surrounding them in a warm, wet blanket.
“I’m not going to wash your back,” he bit out in a gravelly voice. Washing could come later, right now he had other, more interesting things to do to her.
“Oh.” Her lips formed a small “o” of surprise as her eyes widened and darkened in the same instant. Color hit her cheeks as she flicked a glance down at his rampant cock. “I guess you don’t need any time to recover, do you?”
Not with her. Slipping into character, he gave her a haughty look. “I am an Aries-class cyborg, I do not have such human weaknesses.”
Her reaction was instant and unexpected. She laughed, the skin at the corners of her eyes crinkling in amusement. “Oh, she really did a good job with you, didn’t she? What a male thing to say!”
He grunted, not bothering to dignify that comment with an answer, and pressed her back against the wall. His mouth sought and found hers, latching onto the full softness with a hunger that brought a muffled gasp of surprise to her lips.
Groaning, he took advantage as they parted and thrust his tongue deep to taste her again. Her skin was slick and wet as he lifted her slight frame to press her back against the wall, rubbing and sliding against him in ways that made his eyes want to roll back in his head.
“Stop…”
She tore her lips from his, pushing at his shoulders. Johnny froze instantly and looked at her, holding her securely in the cage of his arms. No panic flowed across her features and he breathed a sigh of relief. He’d been worried for a moment she might be claustrophobic and he’d inadvertently triggered a panic attack.
“It’s okay, I’ve got you.”
“No, you big oaf…I’m far too heavy. Put me down, you’ll damage yourself!”
The worry was evident in her voice and brought a smile to his lips. She was concerned about him. Warmth spread through his chest as he dropped his head to nibble along her neck.
“Too heavy? I’m an Aries class, I could bench press a shuttle if I needed to. I’m sure I can cope with lifting a tiny dot of a thing like you.”
A soft, sexy little groan escaped her throat as he brushed his lips against the sweet spot below her ear. The sound sent a shiver down his spine to wrap around his cock, jerking it high and tight as he grabbed thigh in one big hand and lifted it.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he ordered, desperate to get inside her again. The rigid length of his shaft slid against her belly, the curls at the juncture of her thighs a sensual torment as the broad, mushroom head brushed past them. Then her legs were around his waist and his cock popped free from between their bodies. They both gasped as it prodded at the hot, slick opening to her pussy.
“I’m gonna fuck you, pound you against the wall,” he promised, his cover completely slipping from his mind as lust took over. Her nostrils flared, the heat in her eyes nearly unmanning him as he drove up into her, claiming her with one hard thrust.
Their gasps mingled, amplified by the small alcove. Johnny pressed his eyes closed, body tense as he fought
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