She had fallen asleep immediately after an explosive orgasm. The weakness over came her as did the sadness. She sat up slowly in bed, almost scared that her body would fall apart and fail her.
She gingerly stretched her arms in front of her, made circles with her hands as she felt her wrists awaken. She tilted her head slightly and closed her eyes once more.
Her memories grabbed a tight hold on her and all self-control slipped away almost immediately. Her mind showed her a time before. Before the fear had taken a hold of her heart.
Before she felt a deep disturbance in the pit of her stomach day in, day out. Before all her instincts screamed like a banshee, shaking her core and telling her to realise what he was doing.
She opened her eyes violently, threw herself out of bed and got into a steaming shower. She felt the water, the heat surround her body.
She tried desperately to focus on the sound of the water hitting the tiles, but all she could feel was that feeling, that dreadful ache in her stomach.
She needed it to go, to leave her mind and body. She felt like she was never going to move on from the pain he had caused. The pain she had caused. They had hurt each other deeply, so deeply.
The water continued to soak her body just as the memories soaked her mind.
"I'm here," he whispered as his lips just barely touched her shoulder. She held her breath and stood motionless in the shower. She felt his hardness on her ass cheek.
Her nipples hardened with guilty pleasure, knowing all too well what was coming. She didn't answer him, nor did she dare turn to face him. He placed one finger in her mouth gently.
She sucked softly. He traced her collar bone and moved to her breast. One finger moving gently over her skin.
Goosebumps covered every inch of her body as he swept ever so slightly over her nipples. Then as quickly as it had started, he stopped. She waited.
They both breathed in the steam and the sexual tension. Aroused she began to turn when strong hands pinned her against the cold shower tiles. His hard cock slid so easily into her.
He thrust deeply as she lifted her ass higher and lowered her shoulders. She moaned as he made love to her. Deep, rough, powerful. She needed every inch of him.
His hand moved towards her breast and he squeezed. She moaned in delight as he moved quicker and his breath hastened. He came loudly, moaning. They stood.
His arms around her, his lips moving over her shoulders and neck. She kept her eyes shut in hopes this moment would imprint into her mind forever.
He went to wash her hair and her body with such tenderness she felt as though he would care for her always. She woke up. Reality hitting her like a sledge hammer.
She felt tears fill her eyes as her heart began to hurt.