Chapter 79 Bathroom Sex

• Quin heard the metallic sound of the lever turning. Douglas stretched his arm past her body and took the handheld chrome shower nozzle, the bidet spray attached to the wall of the shower. He adjusted it, and the water sputtered before coming out in a focused, powerful stream.
• The sound of water was a harsh hiss. Quin flinched, expecting some kind of punishment from him, but Douglas didn't point the nozzle at her back or her shoulders. He held the nozzle very close to her skin, making the water cut sharply through the humid air, and pointed it directly at her pussy.
• The first spurt of water hit her clit hard. She cried out, her back arching, but Douglas held her down with his grip on her hips. The pressure was intense, a never-ending barrage that vibrated against the sensitive cluster of nerves.