He laughed softly. Up close like this Matt's voice was more like a purr, low and rumbling and rich in his chest. "I never said there was anyone else. It's just that I get chased--a lot. I'm a handsome man, Cass. Women want me." His hands slid down her smooth back as she held herself close. The press of her still-stiff nipples against his chest filled his mind with all sorts of ideas, and the look in her eye made him stir all over again. Both hands closed on her ass, filling his palms with her soft flesh, and he squeezed tightly. He brushed his lips across hers. "Unluckily for them," he purred softly, so that she could barely hear over the water, "all I want is you. Today, tomorrow, until you tell me 'no.' I'm yours."<br/><br/>He kissed her, pulling her in even closer, her body slipping against his as his hands tightened and his arms lifted her up to her toes. He stepped forward and put her back against the tiled wall, tongue thrusting past their lips to taste her, curling and toying with her own before he broke with a small gasp. He reached up to pull her hair all to one side and began to nip and kiss along the side of her neck, trailing each little bite down, down, down. His tongue traced a line along her collar, and he half-knelt to take one stiff nipple into his mouth again, sucking tightly at it before he released with a small pop.<br/><br/>Matt's eyes flicked up to her face, drinking in her expression with a small grin as he continued down her stomach. His hands slid up her body to her chest as he settled on his knees, sitting back on his ankles, comfortable in front of her. He nosed in against her pubic mound, both hands kneading and squeezing tightly at her breasts. His eyes opened and his head tilted back to look at her one more time, holding her gaze as he let his tongue slip out and along her folds. He licked her once, slow and deep, dragging the length of his tongue along her pussy and her clit. At the very end his lips wrapped around the stiff button and he sucked sharply, but briefly, humming as he let go. "Mnh," he groaned softly. "You taste good." His eyes slid closed again and his tongue slid out to lap at her once more, slow and savoring every bump, ridge, and fold of her.