(Triggered Warning: This chapter contains a sexual scene and inappropriate words. If you're not comfortable reading it kindly skip it and move to another chapter)
Suddenly, Nathan picked Crystal up and climbed into the bathtub with her in his arms.
Then he turned the water on. They were both fully clothed, but he didn't seem to be bothered by that fact. Crystal was wearing a T-shirt, which, once soaked, clung to her skin, and her nipples poked through the fabric like two sore thumbs. He pushed her up against the wall, and when he pressed his right hand against her left breast, she shivered.
Nathan ran his free hand through her hair. His slender fingers traced the curve of her ear. They ran down her neck and along her collarbone. He could feel her trembling under his ministrations, and he felt his manhood stiffen. He couldn't bear it. To release some of the tension, he began to suckle her exposed flesh lustily, and she felt as if she were being consumed, eaten alive, even.