Ten minutes later, Emily texted him: Outdoor shower. Now. Bring nothing.
He found her already waiting, naked under the outdoor shower stall tucked against the side of the house. She pulled him in, shutting the door behind them.
“Everyone’s asleep,” she breathed, yanking his shorts down. His c**k sprang free, already half-hard again. “But f**k, the risk is making me crazy. I want your c**k in me.”
Jake grabbed her t**s, squeezing hard as water cascaded over their bodies. “You’re insane. Mark could wake up any second.” But his c**k throbbed at the idea. He kissed her roughly, tongues fighting while his fingers dove between her legs, finding her soaked.
“Ahhh… fuckkk… yeah, finger that p***y,” Emily moaned quietly, stroking his thickening shaft. “Mark’s d**k never gets me this wet. Feel h
