71 Again

RETH

Eyes still locked on him, she went back to stretching under the water, sliding her hands through her own hair and shivering under the stream.

When he was only a few feet away he stopped to take her in and she let her hands trail down, over her wet breasts. "I'm cold, Reth," she said, her voice rough and tight.

"I'll see what I can do," he said hoarsely, covering the last few steps between them in a flash and taking her into his arms, bending her backwards so he could taste her throat, letting the water bounce off his shoulders and back to shelter her from the chill of it.

She laughed, but it quickly became a sigh as he held her against him and let his hands rove. His breath was already heavy when she took his face in her hands and kissed him, open mouthed, but then he slid one hand to her breast, letting his fingertips trail over the fierce point of her nipple.

She gasped and her knees wobbled.