Marcus stood in the shower letting the water run over the font of is body. With a deep sigh, he took the soap from the shelf and began to wash.
Minutes later, Jasmine stepped into the bathroom. He didn't bother to acknowledge her even as she stepped in behind him.
"You gonna be stank for the rest of the day?"
He glanced back over his shoulder before moving enough to let her get under the spray.
“I told you we should’ve just gone to the movies like a regular couple. But you had to try and beat me.”
Jasmine watched him with a smirk. She took the soap from him and began washing his back. Despite everything, he enjoyed the feel of her touch on his skin.
He turned to face her, the smile back in his eyes. Jasmine continued to caress his skin with the bar.
Moving further under the cascade of the shower head, he began to kiss her neck, cheek, and mouth.
Things moved quickly for them as all the foreplay had been done on the court earlier with the grabbing, touching, teasing, and the occasional butt pat.
They were more than ready to finish what they'd started earlier.
Quickly cleaned and dry, they made their way to the bedroom where Marcus wasted no time in pinning Jasmine's legs over her head indulging himself on her sweet center.
Jasmine's back arched at his attentions as if the loss on the court spurred him on to make her weak in the bedroom. The way his mouth and tongue were going to town on her, she wondered if they should play more often.
Her toes curled involuntarily as the orgasm surged its way through her body causing her to scream out in ecstasy.
The release was short lived as he flipped her over to her stomach and entered her from behind causing her to scream out once more. Another orgasm riding the last one's wave.
she buried her face in her pillow as she felt his thumb circling the rim of her backside before sliding in. Her deep gurgled moan only made his long strokes more purposeful. With expert precision, he reached under her and pinched her clit.
Jasmine wasn't sure she could take much more. Every part of her was alive. His touch seemed to reach everywhere with the slightest pressure.
"Come for me again." he whispered as his thrusts became faster and shorter.
Jasmine nodded in the pillow bracing herself as he began to pound her mercilessly.
She screamed out as another orgasm hit. She had no control. No ability to stop the pulsating waves of pleasure that took over her body. Even as Marcus joined her in his own blissful release.
They lay together for a long while quietly. Laughing on occasion in unadulterated happiness.
"Happy anniversary baby." he whispered giving her a soft peck on the temple.
Jasmine rolled into her arms feeling sleep well on its way.