the shower. Zach saw Alex’s smile and knew they were both thinking the same thing… Oh, Katarina, love, you are going to be naked and wet every chance we get.
Kat’s head fell back as she groaned under his touch; Alex could almost feel her go lax as she leaned back into his chest. Sliding his hands over her shoulders to cup her breasts, just skimming the very surface of her skin and never touching her nipples, Zach dribbled scented body wash on to her chest and watched as Alex began washing her with slow, smooth circular motions. Watching the bubbles slide down past her belly button and over her mound was enough to bring any man to his knees, and Zach was no exception. Squatting down in front of Kat, he used a soft soaped cloth to gently wash her legs and then massaged each foot, eliciting soft moans from Kat when he drew his thumbs the length of her arches.
“You like that, love?” Alex asked close to her ear. “Do you like having your feet rubbed? We’ll have to remember that, Zach, it seems Katarina enjoys a foot massage. I wonder what else she might enjoy to have rubbed.” As he spoke, he pinched her nipples between his thumb and first finger and pulled gently, causing Kat to arch her back, pushing her breasts forward in invitation.
“Please…” was all Kat managed to say before reaching one hand back to wrap it around Alex’s neck, pulling him tighter against her chest. Alex felt her tense and knew the injuries to her back were more uncomfortable than she was letting them know.
“Let’s get your hair washed, and then we’ll see what we can do you make you enjoy the rest of your shower, baby girl. Hold on to Zach while I work on your hair.” Zach stood up, and Alex leaned Kat into his chest. Zach held her while Alex washed and conditioned her hair; it turned the color of sun-ripened wheat and hung clear to her narrow waist when wet. Keeping her hair off her back as much as possible, Alex gently rinsed her abused back with the handheld water massager rather than allowing her to step under the shower jets.
Alex pulled her back against his chest carefully and at the same time placed his feet on the insides of hers and widened his stance, forcing her legs apart. When she tried to shift, he stilled her, whispering, “Let Zach make you feel good, love. Let him taste you, just relax against me, and let us give you pleasure. We want to see what you look like when you come, sweetness.” If he hadn’t been holding her so close, he might have missed the subtle tightening of her muscles. “What’s wrong? Talk to us, sweetheart.”
Kat sighed and tried again to close her legs, but Zach had a hold of the inside of her thighs and his hands held her legs firmly apart. “Well, um, you see, well, I haven’t, well, I haven’t ever, damn, this is so embarrassing. It’s like this, I’m frigid. There it is, the sad truth that is Katarina McKay’s life. I appreciate what you are trying to do, but I’ve never had an orgasm, and I know I’ll just end up disappointing you.” Closing her eyes, trying to block what she knew would certainly be looks of disgust or even worse, pity, Kat just wanted to get out of the shower and find a hole to crawl into.
Zach squeezed her legs again a bit more forcefully, and in a sharp voice said, “Kat, look at me…Now! If you have never had an orgasm, that is on your lover’s shoulders, not yours. You are a passionate, very responsive woman; let me show you how wonderful it can be when you let go of all that control and just feel.”
“No, you don’t understand, I know I can’t compete with the other women you have made love to, and I’m not sure I’d survive knowing how I’d let you down. Please, I just want to get out of the shower and get dressed.” Kat was sure she’d turned about every shade of red ever known to exist. God, I should have never come back to Climax, I am never going to be able to show my face here again after this.
“I swear, if you weren’t