Through the Dark

Liam helps me into the shower. We take our time washing each other. Once all the mud is removed though, the focus shifts. He is kissing me all over as I run my hands up and down him. He pauses to look at me with such lust and want in his eyes. I must have the same look in mine.
Liam lifts me and has me up against the cold tile of the shower wall. I’m not cold for long though as Liam’s heat quickly warms me up. He doesn’t waste any time. He kisses all the favorite spots on my neck as he fills me up below. I like forceful Liam. I happily let him take charge.
I’m sure our screams must echo throughout the hotel as we both let loose. How is it possible that every time with Liam seems to get better and better?

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