The need to take wasn't echoing in him alone. She stepped back, though, taking him with her as she felt the water cascade over her shoulders, her hair. "Come on, D-man. I want to see you get all wet and soapy. I bet it's a good look for you."

The heat of the water and the heat in her belly was mingling to make her feel overly hot. The only thing she wanted was more touching. More of him against her, in her, whatever, as long as she could ease that ache between her legs.