Madison was using on her hair.
Trying not to shock her, he slowly opened the door to the shower.
At the sudden blast of cold air, Madison turned to see Cameron joining her. She burst into a wide smile. "Well, hello there!"
"Hello yourself," he said, and gave her a quick kiss.
He pulled her hands from her head and started massaging the shampoo into her hair. Madison turned so her back was to his stomach. Relaxation soon took over, and she moaned in sheer relaxation. She loved it when someone played with her hair, but to have someone wash her hair for her sent her into sensation overload. It was such a tender and loving gesture.
Once all the shampoo was rinsed from her hair, she shut off the water and dragged Cameron out of the shower.
"No shower sex?" he pouted.
"Shower sex isn't all it's cracked up to be," she told him.
He raised an eyebrow. "Oh, yeah? And how do you know that?" He was suddenly a little jealous of whoever had had shower sex with her before he came along.
Madison simply gave him a wide smile. "I just do. And I have to have you now!"
He had never heard so much passion in her voice. It was the growl of a woman who knew what she wanted.
"Lead the way. I'm at your mercy," he told her, completely turned on.
She turned to him and pulled his head down so that she could feel his lips on hers as she backed out of the bathroom. Madison was already so turned on that she couldn't take much more; she had never felt this kind of heat with anyone, the kind of "take me now" heat that made her feel like a wanton whore.
"Forget the bed," she said, and dropped to the floor, pulling Cameron with her. When he dropped to his knees, she bent low and kissed her way along his belly, letting her breath leave a trail on his damp skin. He watched as she kissed lower and lower.
"Oh dear God," he muttered as she bent even lower and took him into her mouth.
Madison was thrilled by the way he groaned. She moved slowly up and down, enjoying the taste of his clean skin. He smelled like shampoo and clean man and heat. She began to move faster and suddenly Cameron grabbed her wet hair and stopped her.
"I will come if you keep that up," he warned, and she responded by planting her hand on his chest and pushing him back. He went easily to the floor, lying on his back, as she climbed on top of him.
"I would rather make you come this way," she growled, and impaled herself on him with one long thrust. Cameron reached up and held her hips as she took what she wanted from him, riding him harder than she ever had.
When she came, it was with a shout that surely woke the neighbors. Cameron held back until she collapsed over him, then he thrust up into her, holding her steady, until he went the same way she had gone.
The next few weeks were wonderful for the new couple. Cameron walked Madison to work when he could, and picked her up nearly every night when he was in town. He made a few trips to nearby cities to promote his album, but it only separated them two or three times a week. Cameron had begun helping Madison with her chores when he was around, so she had a couple of free nights a week. When she worked on the bathroom, he worked on the kitchen. When she worked on the bedroom, he worked on the living room. And laundry nights were spent together.
The moment came when it was time for Austin to return to work. Madison had been nervous for two days prior, not knowing whether he was going to show, and even if he did, she wasn't sure what his attitude would be.
But unfortunately, she could probably guess. She was prepared for anything.
She went to work alone that morning, since Cameron had a radio appearance across town. She tried to busy herself with paperwork, to take her mind off Austin's arrival or no-show.
An hour before the other employees were supposed to show for work, Madison heard the front door open and shut. She went to the dining room, not knowing what to expect. When she saw Austin, the butterflies in her stomach took full flight. She gestured to one of the tables in the middle of the dining