Next Year
Diana panted as the cold shower hit her back, her arms gripping unto him tightly, as they continued kissing helplessly.
A gasp escaped her lips, as her back met the cold glass wall.
"Ill never hurt you…" he moaned against her mouth, "ever…"
His lips left her mouth and kissed lower sucking on her neck,
Diana's eyes rolled backwards, as her fingers dug into his skin. Her body shaking lightly.
In a swift movement, he let her down and took off her panties, and the next second, she was up against the wall, and without warning, Michael plunged into her.
"Oh my God…"
Diana screamed as she hugged him tight, her toes curling behind him, her face buried in his neck.
She felt her insides expand as he pulled out slowly and moved again, and again, and then faster.
Her cries filled the bathroom as his inaudible groans sounded in her ears,