She was almost completely pinned by him, and god it felt good. One hand scraped down his side, under the water, and grasped his hip, holding on, even pulling him closer. She bit and licked at his mouth, sucking softly on his tongue.
Hoping that he wasn’t too heavy and figuring that she’d tell him if he were, Isaac rocked against her without pause, moans spilling from his lips and into hers as her fingers grazed his ribs and hips. Parting his lips to tangle their tongues together, Isaac grunted and locked eyes with her, pressing her to the edge of the tub as he smirked.
She had to tear her mouth away to breathe, and dropped her head back to the tiles lining the edge, giving him her throat instead. Blindly she slipped her hand between them, stroking the back of her hand down his stomach.