They hadn't made love since her mother and his sister showed up at the safe-house. The bedrooms were all right next to each other, after all, and what if they made any noise? She knew the walls were well insulated, but still. It would be too embarrassing with her mom and Brianna only a few doors away if they tried anything, so they had exercised constraint. When she thought about it, she cursed at herself for being so lost in her mind that they only got to have one night of love making in their month here.
However, with the water going…
“Samuel?”
He hummed, but didn’t turn around. She didn’t need him to. She got up on her own and went to him, wrapping her arms around him from behind. She sighed, closing her eyes as she pressed her cheek to his warm back. Samuel had gone completely still. Then, he gently pulled her hands away and turned around so he could hold her back.
“Are you okay, sweetness?” he asked tenderly, running one hand up and down her back.
“I’m fine,” she reassured him. “But… kiss me?”
He watched her a moment longer, before ducking his head down to do just that. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders as she kissed him passionately back. Soon, they’d shed off the rest of their clothes and moved to the shower.
Samuel pushed her back against the tiles, and then got down on his knees. He looked up at her as, with his hands on the insides of her thighs, he spread her legs open for him. Their eyes held as he leaned closer. She felt his mouth on her sex, and her body shivered in pleasure as her eyes closed reflexively.
He kissed her there, just as he’d kissed her mouth, nipping with his lips, sucking on her, scraping his teeth on her clit, then licking her all over. She completely lost the feeling in her legs when his tongue slid in and out of her, as if mimicking what he was going to be doing to her soon.
If he hadn’t been holding onto her hips, and she didn’t have her hands balanced on his shoulders, she might have slid down.
Just when she was right on the edge, Samuel stopped.
She groaned, and gave him a look of desire, as she said, “Noooo, don’t stop…”
He chuckled. “The floor’s a little hard on my knees, sweetness, so forgive me, please.”
So he said, but he was still smiling, so she knew he did it on purpose. “Hard on your knees, hmmm? Right…” She giggled.
He let out a grunt as he got up, but he quickly pressed her body back against the tiles with his, and she could feel his erection poking her in the stomach. He caught her hands and brought them around his neck. She held on tightly. Then, he picked up both her legs and lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around his hips. He shifted slightly, and she felt the head of him at her entrance. A thrust of his hips, and he entered her.
“Samuel,” she moaned, clutching tightly to him.
He moved, rocking gently against her, moving in and out of her body. Their loud breathing bounced against the tiles, echoing in the room. The noise was just barely muffled by the falling water. Her hands scrambled for something to hold onto, scratching at his back as her body shook against his. Her head tilted back as she let out moans and sighs, shivering as she felt Samuel mouth at her neck, before making his way down to her chest. He kissed around the swell of her breast, then took her nipple in his mouth and sucked, nudging it with his tongue, scraping it with his teeth.
“Samuel!” she cried out, her body shaking harder.
She could feel the pleasure growing low in her body, and she dug her nails into his skin as that pleasure spread, her walls convulsing around his cock, causing him to groan. He gave one, two, three thrusts, and then came right after her. They held onto each other in the throes of orgasm, and when her body calmed down, she slumped against him, feeling sleepy.
After a minute, Samuel slowly eased her down. Then, he carefully washed them both, and she trembled and gasped when he fingered her to clean out her insides as well. Then, he picked her up and walked her out of the shower. He sat her down on the edge of the tub again, and took a towel to wipe them both dry, before taking her back to the bed. He had her sit on the edge. He changed the sheets and covers on the bed before they both slid in. They were cold, but slowly warmed up with their body heat.
“Do you feel better now?” he asked, holding her to his chest.
She sighed happily and nodded. She felt like she could sleep peacefully after this. His hand went to her cheek, and she looked up. They’d left the light in the bathroom on with the door closed almost all the way, so she could see him.
“I know… things aren’t that great right now. But it’s only a bump in the road. A big, terrifying one, but one that we’ll get through eventually, sweetheart, okay? We have our whole future ahead of us.”
She sighed. “Our future…”
She liked the sound of it. Her eyes closed as she slowly fell back asleep. She almost thought it sounded hopeful.