Victoria pushed herself forward to kiss Conrad, but he grabbed her wrists and pulled her up.
"Oh, no. You're going to do the work." He teased.
"What?"
"No need to be bashful or self conscious, you never were before. We both know you're a tiger, show me those stripes!"
He didn't know why she got so shy about her body. She was a knockout and it amazed him to think that she might not know it.
He shouldn't have tempted her because she took him up on his offer. She lowered herself down on him and moved at a slow pace, but pleasing and teasing him. He was grabbing at her hips, desperate for her to move faster but she didn't give in. She stretched it out until he couldn't contain himself anymore. She let herself collapse on top of him for a few moments, both trying to catch her breath.
"I should jump in the shower," she whispered. He knew it wasn't personal, Victoria would not stand for being sweaty, even under the pretense of romance.
He watched her walk off towards the bathroom completely naked. It didn't take long for him to follow her into the bathroom. In one swift move he had her lifted and pressed against the bathroom door. She wrapped herself around him, giving him more access. His lips were all over her, sending her further over the edge.
"Now I really need to take a shower," she giggled as she started the water. Before she headed in, she grabbed his hand and lead him into the shower for another round.
Conrad hadn't even tied his robe when he felt Victoria's small hands on him.
"My dear, you're wearing me out."
"You said we were making up for last time!" She shrieked, embarrassed at the idea of being more sexually aggressive than him.
"That isn't the problem. I just haven't taken up jogging like you have."
"That's hardly my problem!" She said, suddenly feeling defensive.
"Don't be like that. I just thought we could order lunch first."
"Actually, lunch does sound really good right about now." She said as she made herself comfortable on the bed.