CJ felt her orgasm, heard it in her cry, and saw it play across her face. Her muscles contracted around his length, urging him to his own release and it didn't take him long to get here. A few more thrusts and he was free falling in that same suspended space that she had been in a moment earlier. His body shuddered with his release and slowly his hips stilled.
His arms tightened around her and he used the energy he had left to move away from the wall and just hold her, allowing the spray of the shower to massage her back. CJ was spent, relaxed by the ebbing waves of pleasure and the shared heat of their bodies and the water. His lips pressed tenderly against her shoulder.
He supposed now she'd actually want to finish her shower. The thought curved his lips and he pulled back just enough to look at her.