Savannah's head had scarcely felt the tile, but it certainly felt the hand which rose to soothe away the ache. His touch made her scalp tingle a little, in a way which made the fine hairs on the back of her neck stand at attention. She leaned forward to meet his kiss, lips parting as her tongue rose to meet his as it entered her mouth.
His finger would slide into her depths easily, finding her to be ready to take him in. She spread her thighs and, with a swing of her hips, had soon angled her lower region to give him the best access possible in such a position. While their previous encounter remained fresh in her mind, she was not a girl who required much foreplay. Certainly, from CJ, she enjoyed it...but, she, too, enjoyed the act of sex in itself. Especially with CJ.
She shifted her position, using one hand on CJ's lower back to guide him forward as she pressed her back against the shower wall. Her other hand, in the meanwhile, remained around his erection, to guide it towards her waiting body.