Kate leaned her head on his shoulder, her arms wrapped tight around him. She could feel her orgasm building as she pushed against him, straining to release the sensations that were flooding her body.
"Let it go, Kate. Come for me."
Kate grunted, and her muscles tightened around his shaft as she let the sensation take control. Her cry of pleasure triggered the release of his own orgasm, and he groaned as her thrust into her.
Unable to stop, he let Kate slide down the shower wall, barely holding onto her. He leaned with his head against the cold marble, eyes half closed and his chest heaving as he came back to reality. She sat on the floor of the shower, her head leaning back. She lifted her hand and ran her fingers up the front of his leg, watching as his skin broke out in goose bumps under her touch.
He moaned, and Kate looked up, meeting his gaze. She grinned at him and looked back down as his penis hardened again, twitching each time she ran her fingers up to his knee and along the inside of his thigh. He sucked in a breath as fingers touched the sensitive skin on the head of his penis. Magnus leaned down and grabbed her hands.
He lifted Kate to her feet, and ignoring the surprised look on her face, he pulled her into the bedroom. The bedspread was pushed to the floor, and he lay her down on the white sheets, her wet hair clinging to the pillow.
She looked adorable, Magnus thought, young, still innocent in so many ways and so sexy with it.
He dropped down beside her on the bed and leaned on one arm, his other hand tracing a line over her damp, pale skin. As he trailed his fingers down her raised arm, under the gentle swell of her small breasts to her nipple, Magnus watched her body react to his touch. Her eyes were glazed as she gave herself over to his touch.
Leaning down, he took a budded nipple between his lips and pulled gently with his teeth. A small squirm from Kate urged him onto the other breast while he let his fingers worked their way down her body. As Kate's legs parted to allow him access, he toyed with her clit before easing his fingers into her.
She gripped his hair, and pulled him closer. Nipping her skin with his teeth, he left her breast and working his way up to her mouth. She moaned when he withdrew the fingers working her into a frenzy. Lying atop her, Magnus nipped at her lips.
"Kate, look at me."
"Why?"
"I want to look into your eyes when I take you. I want to see what I do to you," he replied, his voice roughened with an emotion that he hadn't felt for a long time.
Magnus guided himself into her and watched as her eyes widened and then rolled in ecstasy. "Stay with me, Kate."
She opened her eyes and locked gazes with him. He could tell that she just wanted to close them and lose herself in the sensuous feeling, but he wanted to see what he did to her when they had sex. As their pace quickened, Kate closed her eyes, and Magnus held her tight, enjoying the smell of her as he brought them both to another climax.
They lay together, the panting of their breaths the only sound. Magnus suddenly jolted upright, startling Kate.
"Kate, we need to talk. I didn't use any protection this time. My own fault and I'm sorry. I let myself get carried away." He ran his hand over his chin, his mind already working on possible scenarios.
"It's, um, okay. I'm on the pill anyway," Kate stammered not looking at him. "The doctor wanted to regulate my periods. They were all over the place so you don't have to worry anymore."
"Thank goodness for that. The last thing we need is an unwanted pregnancy to complicate things." He relaxed and lay back down on the bed, the tension easing as fast as it had come. "How about something to eat?" he asked as he pulled her back into the crook of his arm.
"Tilly probably has something sitting in the oven for me," she replied. She lifted her head and looked at him, grinning. "What have you got?"
"Going to pick and choose, are you?" he laughed. "I've got pork steaks in the fridge and a good bottle of red. Interested?"
"Yeah, why not, I need something to wear though. Since someone wet my underwear, it will need to dry for a bit." She screwed her face up at the mention of cold, wet knickers.
Magnus released her, sliding off the bed. He walked to his wardrobe and drew out a pale gray shirt. He imagined her wearing nothing else before he slipped it from the hanger, passing it to her. His jeans got a quick shake before he pulled them on.
Looking over at Kate laying back among his pillows, naked and very sexy, he wondered if he would be able to let her go after the six months was up.
"See you in the kitchen," Magnus said, walking away.
* * *
Magnus eyed her attire approvingly as he handed her a glass of red wine. For one so innocent, she was very at ease with her sexuality, not that he was complaining. If she hadn't been a virgin, he would have thought she was very practiced at the game of sex, so easily did she lose herself in the act. He went back to the steaks well aware of her gaze as he cooked.
"How long until you have the pump working properly?" Kate asked between bites of juicy, tender steak.
"Hopefully the power will be connected up by tomorrow."
"I did mean what I said before, you know when… I'm sorry I overreacted the way I did when I saw you there today. I'm not usually the emotional type, and I
