"No, don't stop. Please, the water practically begged him when he slid his fingers out of her.
Not nearly as bold or forward as the water, Ashleigh simply made a small noise of protest when he pulled away but then he was pushing himself into her as she gasped loudly.
Where she could only moan around her bitten lip as he spoke to her, the water returned his words. "So big... so hard... so good... never want to stop."
Ashleigh's fingernails scraped into his shoulders as she fought back each loud moan. The water, the steam, him... she felt like she couldn't breathe or think but she couldn't say that she really wanted to do those things. This was better than oxygen.