Jacob's POV

"Damn straight I want to try it!" I said, laughing, as I scooped her up and ran us towards the bathroom.

This was one of my fantasies. Actually of all the ones in my spank bank, this was my favorite, and got the most use. Now I could replace the fantasy with a real MEMORY! Even fucking better!

Once in the bathroom, I set Bella on her feet. As she went to grab towels and wash clothes, I turned on the shower and let the water warm up. By the time Bella came back, the water was ready. She put the towels on the towel rack across from the shower. She stood there with the wash clothes in her hand, staring at the ground, a deep blush across her face. She stood, trying to cover her naked body. I was having none of this.

I walk towards her and stood in front of her, taking her face in my hands and tilting it up so I could look in her eyes. She bit her bottom lip and looked at me. I leaned in, brushing my nose against hers.

I closed my eyes, and rested my forehead on hers. "We don't have to do this if you don't want to babe. If you're tired or sore....You can take a shower alone and I'll......"

She leaned up and kissed me. Soft and gentle at first. She moved her hands up and grabbed my face, pulling me harder against her lips. She slipped her tongue out of her mouth and licked my bottom lip. I moaned and opened my mouth to let her tongue in. I never got enough of kissing her, her rubbing her tongue over mine, biting her lower lip, listening to her moan.

I smiled against her lips, straightened up a bit and opened my eyes. I walked backwards and stepped into the shower. I let the water wash over my body, and I rubbed my chest, putting my head under the spray. I looked out at her. Her eyes were darker than usual, her mouth open slightly, her breath coming faster. I could hear her heart speed up, watching me. And I could smell her arousal.

I smiled, and reached my hand out to her. "Join me baby?"

She smiled at me took my hand and I helped her step into the shower. I moved so she was under spray. I watched as the water fell over her body, running off her face, down her neck, over her breast, her stomach, and her legs. I wanted to be the water. She looked at me, and it was all too much. I almost came right there.

She put her arms on my shoulders, rubbing down my body, washing me with water. I did the same with my hands. She smiled at me.

"This might work better with soap."

I could only nod. Her hands still working over the muscles of my torso, working their way down. She wore a sexy smirk on her face, a wicked twinkle in her eye. I gulped when she used her pointer finger to circle my belly button.

"Well Jake, grab the body wash, it's behind you." She pointed to her vanilla honey body wash. Internally I groaned, I really didn't want to smell like a girl. But really, the rest of me, didn't care. My cock was throbbing. I needed her again. And she was torturing me. I was going to die.

I quickly grabbed the bottle and the wash clothes. I handed one to her, and poured some body wash on them. I grinned at her and began to wash down her body, taking my time. She rubbed the cloth over my chest as I rubbed down her shoulders, gliding the cloth over her arms. I lifted her arms over her head and washed under one of them, and down her body, following her curves, until I got to her hip. Then I washed across her stomach, and up her other side.

She dropped her wash clothe, and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me down to her. She kissed me. There was nothing slow or gentle about this kiss. It was urgent. Filled with need. I dropped my wash cloth. I grabbed her hips and pulled her up. She automaticly wrapped her legs around my waist, grinding her wet core against my very hard, throbbing cock. I knew her wetness had nothing to do with being in the shower. I moaned and threw my head back. She giggled as she kissed down my neck. Nipping at my collar bone, kissing and sucking. She braced her hands on my shoulders and wrapped her legs tighter, and pulled herself up and down my torso as best she could.

I was losing it, and fast. I spun around, and tried not to be to rough when I pushed her up against the shower wall. I thrust against her. She was braced against the wall, and more able to move herself up and down, hitting my cock, rubbing it against her swollen clit. Her eyes fluttered shut and she moaned.

I spread my legs a bit, and with one thrust I was in her. Her nails dug into my shoulder, she squeezed her thighs around my hips. I continued to thrust, I wasn't being slow, I wasn't being gentle. I knew maybe I should. But ….

"OH GOD YES JAKE! FASTER BABY!"

She urged me on. Begged me. He walls clamped around me. So wet, so hot, so tight. We kissed and nipped at each others necks and shoulders. I nudged her head to the side, moving toward her shoulder. I kept up a steady rhythm. I was getting closer. I eyed my mark, then looked into her eyes. I didn't have to say anything. She knew what I wanted and she nodded.

"Mmmmm Jake, yeah, claim me as yours again baby!!"

"Cum with me Bells. I'm.....mmmm soooo good baby."

Her walls were clamping each time I thrust out, dragging me slower against her. I snaked a hand down, flicking and pinching her clit. She bucked.

I was going faster and faster, we were both screaming. So close. And then I felt her, her walls clamped down, making her so tight it almost hurt. Her wetness exploding on my cock. Her sweet pussy milking my cock, and I came. I clamped my teeth on my mark as I came, moaning my release against her shoulder, as she screamed, riding out the rest of her orgasm.

Alright, as promised, shower sex. Not my best work, I'll admit. But I hope you like it. Read and leave me love. Because reviews are never as good as shower sex with Jacob Black, but a girl can dream.