She revved it up, fingers tangling at the nape of his neck, pressing her body against his. Hot sweaty sex she could do and while doing it, she rarely thought about anything. Except her broke the kiss and as she waited for moving hands or mouth she realized he was crying. Crying and apologizing.
He latched onto her and she stiffened slightly not sure what to do. Yeah part of her wanted to just comfort him and deal with the rest later, except he was apologizing to her and she didn't want to start down that road. Pulling back she turned off the water and grabbed a towel. "Damn it Tony! What do you want from me? Huh? You want to fuck until you don't think, fine! You want to play therapist, forget it!"