She cleched around him and those beatiful nails of her's digging into his back, but most of all, her sweet voice calling his name. "Jorie." He called as he filled her with his seed. as he came down from the initial high, he seemed to be in a daze. He didn't know how long they had held eachother, but he knew one thing, they needed to get a place of their own. the hot water was becoming cold so he reached around Jorie and turned it off.
"Well, I wont be going around shirtless any time soon." He smiled at her. "Boy am I glad I bit low, " He ran a finger along her shoulder. "A shirt can cover that bruise." he helped her to her feet. "Let's get under those nice warm covers and listen to some music, eh?" He paused. "Well, you'll get in them, I'll take care of the mess on the floor."