Chapter 93

Shea couldn't help but laugh, a joyous, carefree sound that seemed to bounce off the walls. It felt like a release after the tension and stress of the past days. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and their lips met in a feverish kiss. Their tongues danced together, a sensual exploration that left them both breathless.

Achilles hands wandered, stroking the smooth skin of her back, while Shea tangled her fingers in his hair, relishing the silky strands between her fingers. Their movements became more desperate, their kisses hungrier. Every touch, every taste, sent bolts of desire coursing through their veins.

Shea moaned softly as Achilles pressed her against the door, the solid wood a welcome support as their mouths devoured each other. His hands slid down to cup her buttocks, lifting her off the ground slightly as their bodies pressed together.

"Maybe we should take this to the shower," she whispered between kisses, not wanting to let him go. "Or we might end up doing it right here."

"The shower sounds like a plan." Achilles's voice was hoarse, his eyes hooded with desire. "Unless you want to leave fingerprints on the door."

They tumbled into the bathroom, their movements frantic as they peeled off clothes, tossing them aside in their eagerness to be skin-to-skin. Towels were hastily snatched up, and they stepped under the warm spray of the shower, the water cascading over their bodies as their mouths found each other once more.

Their kisses were deep and explorative, tongues twisting and tangling together. Shea relished the feel of Achilles's wet skin sliding against hers, his hands roaming over her body with an urgency that mirrored her own. She moaned into his mouth as he cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her already hardened nipples.

Biting kisses trailed down her neck, and she tipped her head back, allowing him better access as his mouth worked its way along her collarbone. His hands slid down her torso, hips, and thighs, grasping and molding her body to his. The steam from the hot water clouded the bathroom, the condensation running down the walls as their passion continued to build.

Shea's breath quickened as Achilles's hands moved back up her body, his fingers entwining with hers as he lifted their joined hands above her head and pressed her against the tiled wall. The water showered over them, mingling with the heat that radiated from their bodies.

Their lips met once more, a hungry, urgent kiss that spoke of the need that burned within them.

Achilles turned her around, his strong hands guiding her to arch against the shower wall. Shea felt a rush of excitement as he positioned her legs apart, the cool tile providing a stark contrast to the heat of their bodies. The sound of the water created a soothing background noise, but it was drowned out by the beating of her heart.

She could feel his breath on her skin, hot and teasing, before his tongue made contact. Achilles spread her ass cheeks with his hands and began licking and exploring her most intimate areas. A moan escaped her lips at the first touch of his tongue, followed by a gasp as he delved deeper.

His fingers gripped her hips tightly as he continued his ministrations, alternating between soft licks and more forceful thrusts of his tongue. Shea's back arched involuntarily, pushing herself back against him in an unspoken plea for more. Her hands found purchase on the slippery wall, trying to anchor herself against the waves of pleasure radiating from his touch.

The warm water cascaded over them both, creating a steamy atmosphere that only served to heighten every sensation. Shea could feel each individual droplet tracing paths down her body as Achilles worked tirelessly between her legs. Every movement sent jolts of electricity through her veins, building a tension that threatened to overwhelm her at any moment.

"More," she gasped out, barely above a whisper yet loud enough for him to hear over the water. "Harder."

He obliged immediately, increasing both speed and pressure until she was squirming against him. One hand slid up to press against her stomach while the other reached around to stroke between their bodies, finding that spot just where they were connected.

Shea's head thudded against the wall as she cried out in ecstasy. The world around them melted away until there was nothing left but the feeling of Achilles' tongue on her skin and his hand working in tandem with it. The building pressure became too much for any longer and with one final flick of his tongue, she tumbled over the edge into oblivion.

Her whole body shuddered under his touch as wave after wave crashed over her. Even as she came down from her high, he didn't let up - continuing to lick and caress until every last aftershock had faded away before pulling back slightly.

Turning once more in his embrace, Shea met Achilles' eyes - darkened with desire yet crinkled at the corners from a satisfied smile. He leaned in close to place a soft kiss on each closed eyelid before moving down to capture her lips once again.

"I love you," she murmured into him when they finally broke apart for air.

"I love you too."

Shea traced her fingers down Achilles' chest, feeling the defined muscles beneath her touch. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked up at him through wet lashes. The steam from the shower swirled around them, creating an intimate atmosphere.

Her hands explored the planes of his chest and abdomen, memorizing every dip and curve. Achilles' breath hitched as her fingers traced lower, following the trail of water droplets down his torso.

"Let me take care of you now," she murmured, pressing soft kisses along his collarbone. Her lips curved into a smile against his skin as she felt his muscles tense beneath her touch.

The shower continued to rain down on them, the warm water adding to the heat building between their bodies. Shea's hands wandered with purpose, her touch both gentle and determined.

She pushed him gently until his back met the cool tiles. The water cascaded over his broad shoulders as she pressed herself against him.

"My turn," she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
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