He stepped in close behind her when she put his hand on her thigh, pressing his body in close against hers. He nipped the shell of her ear as he did so, his hips grinding hard against hers. "For the record," he hummed into her ear, tugging the straps to loosen each holster, "fucking you into the bed with these strapped onto your thighs is the number one sexiest goddamn thing I've done... pretty much ever." He took them both off carefully and stepped back outside to set them on her desk, careful to set them next to each other rather than on top.<br/><br/>When he returned she had the water going, and he pressed right in against her again, hugging her close to his body. His hands slid up along her toned belly and chest, cupping and squeezing both breasts, kneading them with an almost animal force. His teeth bit at her neck and he grinned faintly, holding her close as warm water cascaded over them both. "You know what, Reese? I don't think I'm done with you just yet." He let go of one breast to slid his hand down her belly again, down over the mound of her groin. He paused to curl her soft hair around one finger, tugging gently before his hand slid onward.<br/><br/>He caressed her soft, abused nether lips gently at first, stroking and rubbing her as the water washed away the fluids of their sex. "Fuck, Reese," he moaned into her ear, his hand sliding quicker along her wet folds. He felt the heat radiating off of her, felt her sex still throbbing from his treatment. His other hand slid up from her chest to her neck and he squeezed good and tight, gently choking her as he rubbed at her. "Reese," he moaned again, and curled his hand, two fingers sliding up into her. He pushed the heel of his palm against her clit as he fingered her, his arm moving swift and fast, fingers curling as he thrust them in and out of her. He felt her soft walls grip and throb and tremble with each push, his eyes closing as he focused on her, the hammer of her pulse at his palm and the throb of her sex around his digits.<br/><br/>His hand squeezed tighter, and he thrust his fingers in as deep as he could manage, curling them against her front wall again and again, making swift repeated 'come hither' motions with his two buried digits. "Give me that fucking orgasm," he said, tone low and nearly vicious in her ear. "It's fucking mine, Reese, give it to me. Give it the fuck here, baby. All for me, c'mon..."