The playful sway in her hips and caresses of her cheeks were more than enough to ensure he was standing firmly at attention, hard against her soft skin. He gave a wide grin at how she was playing along with their little bit of fun, and presented herself invitingly.<br/><br/>"I may have just the thing..." his heated voice whispered into her ear as he leaned into her form, one hand guiding his erection between her thighs. With the other, he put the sponge aside to let his body do some work. Instead of entering her immediately, Axle let his length brush against her lips and her bud as it pranced with arousal, his body pressing against hers and making hers move with his. The man let her feel every inch of his flesh as his hands cupped her breasts and his fingers gave her nipples pressure - ranging from soft, massaging fingertips to dominating pinches. Even under the shower, he could feel a slight difference in the wet smoothness between her thighs that was not just regular water, and he teased her just a little longer to enjoy her body's reactions.<br/><br/>Before long, however, he moved back to align with her properly, and let his head part her lips before sliding inside, slowly. His hands changed their focus away from toying with her chest, one going down and the other up, into her hair. The soldier gathered her wet locks in his palm, then gripped her hair firmly as he gradually filled her up, freeing up her neck for a soft graze of his teeth when all of him was inside of her.<br/>Then his fingers found her clit, and began to rub it hungrily while his pelvis slid back, only to slap against her ass when he proceeded with a new rhythm of deep lunges that lingered at her core. Meanwhile, his tongue had come out to lap wolvishly at the incline of her neck, her head pulled to the side by his grip on her hair.