Ren grabbed the showerhead from her, turning it away from them. "Now, now, we really do need to clean up," he said, his voice a low rumble of amusement.
Lia pouted, her full, kiss-swollen lips begging for more of his attention. He couldn't resist the temptation and leaned in, capturing her mouth again.
The water rained down on them, mixing with their passionate kisses, making their skin slick and their touches more sensual.
Ren felt her breasts pressed against his chest, her hardened nipples poking into his skin as she whimpered for more.
He chuckled against her lips, feeling her desperation as she chased after his mouth.
"We really do need that shower," he murmured, pulling back and watching her face, which was flushed with arousal.
He turned the showerhead away from them, the cold water droplets spraying across the room.
Lia pouted, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "But you're so much more fun than soap," she protested, reaching for his mouth again.
