Zaid slid the glass doors of the bathroom closed and turned the water on. As it hurriedly rushed down his body, a shiver wracked down his spine, for it was cold, but not cold enough to kill the erection he was proudly sporting.
Twisting towards Denae, he caged her against the bathroom wall, looking into her swirling chocolate eyes with a desire only she could quench. “Kiss me.” He told her.
Denae reached for his shoulders with hands that trembled in need, and then she tipped up on her toes, taking his lips between hers. He’d given her dominance for a while, but when he took control, the kiss deepened and his tongue delved into her mouth, searching it for god knows what.
One of his hands held around her waist and the other roamed her soaking wet body, situating itself over one of her bre
