Cullen chuckled softly. The sound rusty and course. Since she was bossing, he did as he was told. Ducking his head so that his hair got completely wetted. A delicate groan purring in his throat as she worked that lather over his back. The course feel of the sponge urging the rumble to last a good long while.
"You did most the work," He confessed after a beat. She had rode him.