Malia clung to Carson as he gently set her across the floor of the shower; the cold tile sent a shock through her body, a small gasp escaping from her lips. However, she would gladly take the shock of the chill over being dropped to the hard tile floor. Her wet hair stuck to the floor, her chest heaving as he parted her legs, her bare center free to him. It turned her on, seeing his eyes drink in the sight of her naked body. It made her feel wanted, needed.<br/><br/>A delighted, needy moan escaped her lips at his initial Push into the depths of her most sentivie places, her back arching off the wet floor in response to this feeling. Her name on his lips on furthered her pleasure, the sound of his hips against hers being the only thing that filled the air, battling against the sound of the water raining down on their bodies. A soft moan was pushed from her throat at every thrust of his hips, and the volume only grew as time went on, far rivaling his own.<br/><br/>“Oh, Carson, fuck, fuck, fuck.” His rigorous pace had her swearing and moaning beneath him, writhing in her place as he pushed his length into her wet heat. Her belly tightening, ridged forming across her toes to as her body tensed, her eyes screwed shut. Her hands had nothing to grasp as she felt him repeatedly plunge his member inside of her, so she held her own legs up, pulling her knees to her chest. Her legs had begun to shake, her toes curling as she fought back the urge to finish, she just wanted more.<br/><br/>She recognized the signs. His thrusts grew sloppy, his muscles tending and releasing with every move he made. He was close, and she knew. To push him along, she tightened her muscles, allowing her walls to clench around his stiff, throbbing length. “Come on, baby, fuck.” Before she could realize, he had ripped himself from her, leaving her with the empty feeling, missing him being inside of her. She moaned softly as he released across her stomach, the heat of his seed contrasting the coolness of her skin. Her hand reached between her legs, rubbing st her clit to finish herself off and within a moment, she was shaking from her own climax.<br/><br/>She fell limp against the floor, the stream of the shower washing away the ropes of his seed from her stomach. However, as he beckoned her to him, she sat up. Her lips met his in a deep kiss, before she leaned her head down on his shoulder, her chest heaving. She sat that way for a moment, her legs around his hips. “So...I think you succeeded in tiring me out.” A kiss was placed to his temple, her fingers tracing his back. “That thing you did with your tongue, I’m gonna need you to do that again.” With a giggle, she pressed her swollen lips to his own, tasting the sweetness in them.<br/><br/>After s long, long moment, she slowly stood. She was wobbly on her legs, and she used Carson for support. “I love you, Carson. More than this world and any world combined. What do you say we go cuddle?”