Alone, lavishing in the luxurious hotel shower, she startled at the click of the shower door.
His jacket opened, tie loose, a fire in his eyes, he stood, staring at her supple, naked body.
Their eyes met as he stepped into the large shower stall.
She started to speak but his words came first.
"All I could think about during the interview was you."
He snuggled his soaked body to her back, pressing his hips to her soft ass. He reached up to move her long, wet, hair from her face. She snapped sensually at his fingers, taking them into her mouth and biting hard. He pushed, sliding his fingers over the rows of her teeth, feeling her strong, sensual tongue, as she bit down firmly.
She leaned her head back. Her mouth opened, releasing him with a sigh. Pressing hard, he slid his fingers down, curling her thick lower lip as they passed over her chin to her neck
His hands moved over her breasts and fell slowly to press flat against her round belly, drawing her soft, wet body back to him.
Her skin flushed. Her heart raced with the thrill of the moment.
His breath fell hot against her neck. "I couldn't even hear what the guy was saying. I'm sure I fucked up the whole thing." He reached lower to massage her pussy in the flow of the hot water.
"I need you baby." He nibbled passionately on her shoulder. "I need you now. Right now," he said, drawing her closer.
"Right now," he repeated, . "Right now."
His fingers spread her soft, shaved, pussy lips, letting the hot water flow over them.