With that permission, Charles didn't waste any time. He scooped her up, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as he carried her into the bathroom. The cool tiles and the soft hum of the shower filled the room as he switched on the water, the steam quickly enveloping them.

Charles pressed Reina against the cool tiles, their bodies contrasting with the rising heat. "God, you're so beautiful," he groaned, his lips finding hers in a desperate kiss. His hands roamed her body, fingers digging into her soft flesh as she moaned into his mouth.

"Fuck, Charles," she gasped, her nails raking down his back, urging him on. "Fuck me...