CJ's eyes slid shut as she kissed him and he kissed her back, matching her intensity. His body was reacting as it always did to a passionate woman. His hand rested on her hip and when she pulled back, he met her gaze. Her question didn't require any words in response. His actions would be his answer.
His fingers worked beneath the waistband of his shorts and he pushed them down and let them fall to the floor. When he stepped inside the shower, he reached to pull the curtain shut and wasted no time in pulling her close. The shower sprayed down against her back and over her shoulders as he ducked his head to press his lips against her neck and held her there under the water. His erection pressed between them was confirmation of how much he wanted her.
Tongue darting out to lick away the moisture, his hands slid down her slick body and over the curve of her ass as he ground his hips into hers. "Savannah..." Her name fell from his lips in a husky breath of desire. She was incredibly sexy and desirable and if the circumstances were different, he imagined he could spend time in her company indefinitely. Not that he would commit himself to her and her alone. But if they weren't on this ship and instead in San Fransisco, he would certainly give her his time and attention on occasion if she were willing to do the same. However, that was not the case and they only this short cruise in which to enjoy each other. As long as she understood that he enjoyed many things. Many women.