<div align="center"><em>Vincent </em></div><hr/><hr/><br/>"I get dirty and sweaty a lot, working in the garage, on a ranch...so nothing is better then a good shower afterward."<br/>He mumbled softly into the sides of her face, dragging his lips across her cheek slowly. His hands not stopping, less when she began to make pleasure laced sounds and her body pushed back against and into him. Unable to resist anymore his hand at her breast dropped to her hip the other moving back to take a hold of himself  to guide him against her body from behind. A soft groan was made into the back of his neck as he finally felt himself push into her tight depths slowly, his hands moved back to take each mound once more to squeeze and knead. Unable to keep the rhythm, fingers slid down slowly to grab at her waist. Holding her steady he began to pump into, the high pressure stream dropped onto Abigale's inked breasts.<br/><br/>Taking it all in, his eyes glanced down her chest, the water sheeting off her body and onto the tile floor. His breathing had increased, a low groan kept trapped in his throat.<br/>"Kiss me..."<br/>His lips moved halfway, he needed her to turn her neck to make that connection. Moving faster his fingers dug into her skin, curling strongly with the grip he had from years of working with his hands.