Cassie wasn’t about to admit, as she slumped back panting against the edge of the shower, that she had never come like that before. Not with the only other guy she had slept with, that was for certain, and she usually stopped her own play time with herself after the vibrator had given her one good one. She was shaking when her hips finally slowed their grind and the pulsing of her insides slowed as her clit throbbed from release instead of building pleasure.<br/><br/><br/>With her cheeks rosy and eyes glazed, she watched his face loom over hers with a mixture of wonder and lingering shyness, something that slipped a little when he guided her mouth against his for the sweet kiss. One of her hands slid down, pressing firmly against his chest and trailing down to touch his naked, wet skin. A little gasp of anticipation tickled his mouth and parted her lips at the feel of ridged muscle, hard over soft, all the way down to the crux of his thighs. Her fingers brushed his male bits before she grinned and squirmed up, her eyes still bright with dirty thoughts.<br/><br/><br/>“You know… I can… with you… with my mouth…” she offered when he turned off the shower, shivering from the contact of his mouth against her neck. She started to arch up again, lower lip pulled between her teeth, and even boldly cupped him from the scrotum when his teeth grazed the skin of her neck, making her whimper. She was almost sad when he pulled himself out of the tub and was guided up by him, wobbling on her feet, until he scooped her up like some sort of damsel to carry her to the bed.<br/><br/><br/>She was still damp when she perched on the very edge, the short cascade of dark hair dripping on her shoulders until he came at her with towel in hand, fluffing her nuanced locks until they were damply dry. Her head tilted back when his weight sunk onto the bed near her, blue eyes wanting a look at his own again. “What did you mean when you said we have to talk about how long this took?”