Cherry lets War slip away, instead lowering her hand to her knees to support herself as James takes her from behind.  She closes her eyes, rocking with every thrust and instictively pushing back into him.  The water of the shower washes over her, the hot water of it streaming her hair around her face.<br/><br/>"Oh, Oh, take me away James!" she moans, barely aware of where she is anymore.<br/><br/>She leans over a little deeper and groans at the feel of him again, tightening herself around him.  It's so different that the lighter play she enjoyed before...