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There were a lot of things Ariadne loved about their private island honeymoon. At the moment, though, her favorite thing was probably the outdoor shower. She'd never experienced anything quite so nice - the water on her skin, together with the tropical breeze and the warmth of the sun - there was no need to use the shower every day, but she did anyway, she liked it so much.

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“So there’s my beautiful wife,” he said, leaning against the wall and watching her with a smirk. Arthur was dressed in a pair of swim trunks (http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod122170119&parentId=cat20380735&masterId=cat39250749&index=0&cmCat=cat000000cat000470cat39250749cat20380735) having just finished swimming at the beach.

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Ariadne turned at the sound of his voice, completely unconcerned about the fact that she was wearing nothing but a smile for him as the water splashed down over her body. "Have fun?" she asked coyly. "You should probably rinse off all that sand and saltwater."

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"I should, shouldn't I?" Leaning away from the wall, he took off his swim trunks and laid them out in the sun before joining her. He stood behind Ariadne, both hands resting on her shoulders. "I'm starting to think you like this shower more than me."

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"I could never like anything more than you," she murmured, leaning into him. "But you have to admit, this thing is incredibly nice."

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"It is, and watching you take a shower is nicer." He slid his hands down from her shoulders to the curved of her back.

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"Oh, so you just want to watch me?" she asked, unable to keep from smiling.

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"Of course I do. Why wouldn't I? You're incredilibly hot and wet," he explained, arms wrapping loosely around her waist.

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She chuckled. "Shouldn't you step back a little, then, to get the best view? Since you just want to watch."

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"Well right now I want to touch you also," he told her as he started to palm both her breasts with his hands.

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"Ah," she murmured, her body already responding to his touches. "I suppose that's a different story."

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He dropped his head down and kissed her shoulder as he lightly pinched her nipples.

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Ariadne hummed, her nipples tightening as they always did, heat already pooling low in her belly. "I don't think it's fair, how easy you can turn me on," she murmured, one hand reaching back to grip his hip.

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"Why don't you think it's fair?" He asked as one hand trailed from her breast, down her stomach and to the juncture of her thighs.

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"Because it can be embarrassing, in public," she pointed out with a little laugh, breathless. "Tell me how sexy I am."

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Arthur laughed softly against her shoulders as he rubbed her clit slowly with his fingers. “You’re so sexy, Ariadne. Sometimes I can’t think straight when I’m around you.”

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"Oh yeah?" she asked with a quiet moan. "What sort of things do you think about, when you're not thinking straight?"

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"Having my way with you," he replied as he slid two fingers into her.

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She sucked in a sharp breath, already wet and slick around his fingers, and getting wetter by the moment. "How?" she managed to ask, letting her eyes fall shut.

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"Pushing you up against a wall and fucking you," he answered.

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Her hand slid lower, from his hip, to grasp his cock. "In front?" she asked, "Or from behind?"

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"From behind," he managed to say before he groaned.

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"Why?" she asked, wondering if he'd even be able to formulate an answer, with her hand stroking his cock in long, sure strokes.

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He couldn't answer when he started to pant, eyes closing shut. "Ariadne."

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"Do it," she commanded, turning so she could brace herself against the wall, pressing her ass against him.

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He gripped her side with one hand while the other guided his cock inside her. He grunted and started moving.