He came to her that night. His clothes dusty and face bruised from riding. He strode in without knocking, locking the trailer door behind him. The sound of the shower running had him walking to the back of the trailer to the bathroom. He opened the door to the shower. Her head was under the spray, water running down the lean tall body that he loved so much. He couldn't stop staring. She felt him near and turned around. Her breathe caught in her chest. His hair was mussed and spiked from the hat he wore earlier. His flannel shirt was rolled up to his elbows. Dust and dirt were all over his clothes. His pants were streaked with mud. Her eyes traveled back up his body to meet his. The desire in them reflected her own. He quickly undressed and stepped into the tiny shower. There was no room to stand apart. He backed her up against the wall his body fitting into hers. His hands tangled in her long hair as he kissed her. She moaned as her tongue came in contact with his. He lifted her up slightly so she could wrap her legs around his waist. Her hands raked up his chest to the twine around his neck. She bucked against his evident arousal craving for more. His mouth left hers to lick and bite at her neck as her hands gripped his hair. He trailed his hand down to her breast to torment them. Twin groans mixed as her hands trailed down his back to cup his ass. He bent his head down lower to take one of her breasts into his mouth to suckle and then the other. Her hands rose to grab at his face to bring his lips back to hers. He kissed her as he entered her. The ride was fast and furious him pumping in and out to the force of the spray in the shower. His eyes open on hers he continued to thrust. "Kris" he said huskily. The sound of his voice had her opening her eyes. They looked at each other as the feeling intensified. His hands tangled with hers, his forehead against hers and with their eyes on each other they fell. He collapsed against her his body molded to hers. The water was still running as he lazily kissed her on her mouth. He reached behind her to shut of the shower. Then only the sound of their labored breathing could be heard. Her hands fell from his as he loosened his hold to let her slide down his body. He bent his head to see her face his nose gently nuzzling her chin up. She murmured something he couldn't hear and then took his hand to step out of the shower.
To be continued….
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