He might have to do most of the work, but it felt too fucking good for him to care about that. He liked the feeling of her body pressed tightly around his, pressed against the harder, unyielding wall of the shower.
Nathan really enjoyed the attention she was giving his neck and shoulder. He might perhaps have to wear a 'disguise' as well, though he was more likely to not bother and if someone noticed, they noticed. He rather liked having people notice at times.
One hand moved from her hip to her breast, squeezing and tugging on the nipple in counterpoint to his thrusts. Gods, she was so wet.