My hands shot out, gripping Emily's waist from behind, my body pressing against hers as the water splashed over us. Her skin was slick, hot, and wet—fuck, my clothes soaked through instantly, clinging to me like a second skin.
She let out a sharp, surprised moan—"Aah! Jack—!"—her voice thick with shock and something darker, needier. "Why are you in here—?!" she hissed, her fingers clawing at the tile wall, "Didn't I tell you to—!"
SMACK!
My hand cracked against her wet ass, the sound echoing through the shower—phhat—sharp, obscene, the flesh jiggling from the force. Emily jumped, spinning around to face me, her cheeks flaming, her eyes wide with outrage and lust.
"Your sister was here to seduce—…" I growled, my voice rough with amusement, my fingers digging into her hips, pulling her against me. The heat of her body burned through the wet fabric of my clothes, her pussy pressing against my thigh, already throbbing with need.
