Alexis Fawx Shower Surprise ((full)) (LATEST)

He knelt. The water sluiced over his broad shoulders and down his back as he pressed his mouth to the soft skin just below her navel. Alexis’s fingers threaded through his wet hair, not guiding, just holding on. The spray pounded her chest, her closed eyes, her parted lips.

She padded through the dark living room, kicking off her heels and peeling off her blazer. By the time she reached the master bath, she had unzipped her skirt and let it pool on the tile floor. The only light came from the city glow filtering through the frosted window, casting everything in shades of silver and deep blue. alexis fawx shower surprise

Alexis flinched, then immediately relaxed. She knew that touch. He knelt

The first hint that she wasn’t alone came from the scent—a familiar cologne, earthy and warm, cutting through the eucalyptus. Then, the gentle brush of fingertips against the small of her back. The spray pounded her chest, her closed eyes,

“Welcome home,” he whispered.

The Shower Surprise