Anais squealed, the giggled when she found herself back in the arms of her husband. She leaned in to kiss his sweaty neck. ¡°Umm, you taste good.¡± She said?
She slid down his body as he put her down. ¡°Yes. You did. Insist that we...oh...¡± she said as he pulled her up into his arms. ¡°I take it we are going again.¡± She said mischief in her eyes. ¡°Okay, but promise me you¡¯ll taste me again. I really liked that.¡± She said remembering how it felt when he sunk his teeth deep into her shoulder and just how good it felt to feel him drink from her.
(Draven) Draven felt the warmth of the water and gingerly stepped into the shower with Anais wrapped around him.? Luckily it wasn't a high tub, but an actual shower.? "Oh, you did." He said with a smile as he turned her back to face the water as he lifted her just enough to maneuver himself to enter her again.? He lowered her onto his rod and moved to be against the wall of the shower to help support himself as he began moving with her.? "One more round, then we will need to actually shower and go to dinner."? He said before delivering another passionate kiss to his bride.