I woke up in John's arms as the beaming sun peaked through the blinds. I looked up at his face, he was sleeping so delightfully as the light made his skin glow. How had this turn of events happened? I was never going to forget last night, in fact I was still thinking about the amazing things he did to my body the previous night.

I had already been awake for thirty minutes and I was still tightly hugged by John. I tried to turn around to kiss him, but by the time I'd reached his face his eyes where already wide open.

—“Good morning, love”–, he said as he squeezed me tighter and kissed my forehead. I replyed with a quick kiss and smile, he grinned back at me. We cuddled a bit more until I finally decided to leave the company of his body. I put John's big silky shirt on and peeped out the window. The view was amazing, but for some reason I recognized it.

Then it came to me. We where in the same hotel my sister and I where staying at. Of course, this was a fancier room, but I was surprised I didn't recognize my surroundings last night. Must've been too delirious and turned on by the time we got out of that car.

I turned around to go hop back in bed, but to my surprise John wasn't in there anymore. Sudddenly I heard the shower start to go off, water splattering everywhere. I assumed John was gonna take a much needed shower, but I noticed that he left the bathroom door open. I couldn't help but look inside. And there he was, inside the thick glass panels that surrounded the shower. He was shampooing all over his body, and as he combed his fingers through his wet hair, I couldn't help but think how sexy he appeared. John noticed me get in the bathroom, so I quickly decided to step out, I'd imagine that would make him uncomfortable. As soon as I closed the door I heard my name in his soothing voice

–“Irene!”— John yelled from the shower. –“Come in, don't be afraid”–, he said in a command sort of way.

I obligued and stepped into the bathroom once again.

—“What is it?”– I asked.

–“Come closer”– John whispered

I got to the glass door, and slowly started to open it. John, on the other side, carefully unbuttoned the blouse I had borrowed from him with his wet hands. These passed gently through my breasts and I could already feel the ambience getting heated- besides the fact that there was steam everywhere. He lended me his hand and I hopped in the shower with him.

I stood right next to him above the shower head, getting all wet. He smiled at me and I couldn't help but giggle back at him, I still wasn't able to believe the situation I was in. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to his body. He moved the hair out if my face and came in for a slow kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck, I was practically on my tippy toes reaching back for his lips. Things where speeding up to second base real quick. Before I knew it, John had trapped me in the corner and started kissing me violently on the neck and shoulders. This was hot. He grabbed my thighs and lifted me up, I hugged my legs around him him. He stared at me, with sparks in his eyes. He definitely wanted something more, and I did too. I bit my lip, and with no words of communication, he knew exactly what to do.

We started getting all the way, as I felt something go deep inside me. This time it felt better.

–“You ready, love?”– John impatiently asked.

–“Ye-yes”– I studdered desperately but confirming.

He leaned all his weight against me and the wall and started to to do his thing. This kept getting harder and deeper and it felt amazing. He started grunting and I couldn't help but moan his name. The pain felt awfully good and I did not want it to stop.

—“You good there, darling?”–, John asked as he paused.

My head was tilted all the way back because of the pleasure. I nodded my head yes, so he proceeded. This finalized and I rested my head on his shoulder, I was out of breath- shaking. He comforted me as the hot steamy water ran through our skins.

We soon got out of the heated bathroom and dried ourselves back to sanity. The day had already started off perfect.