She turned in his arms, laughing and when he lifted her, she wrapped her legs around his waist and held on. Cooper carried her all the way to the bedroom, kicking the door closed behind him. He dropped her backward onto the bed and diligently began undoing her pants. Fauna caught his hands. “Can you give me a second? I want to clean up first.” Cooper appeared to think about it, then shook his head. She laughed, swatting his hands away. “Hold that thought. I’ll be right back.” She practically tore her clothing from her body. She didn’t bother to wait for the water to warm. She rolled her shoulders toward her chest as she huddled beneath the cold drops, trying to get wet enough to put the soap to the best use. Cooper’s warm body came in behind her. His hard cock snuggled between her ass cheeks and his hand rubbed her belly while the other one cupped a breast. “It’s freezing. I’ll clean up and be right out,” she told him. Cooper’s body heated. Steam rose from her skin where the shower had wet her down and suddenly the cold water didn’t seem to matter anymore.
