**Chapter 9: "Washed Away"**

As they stood under the warm water, Luigi's hands still wrapped around Daisy's waist, she looked up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. The water cascaded down around them, creating a steamy veil that surrounded them in a warm, intimate space. Luigi's heart was racing with excitement as Daisy's eyes locked onto his, her gaze burning with desire. Without another word, Daisy leaned in and pressed her lips to Luigi's, her mouth hot and urgent. Luigi responded eagerly, his tongue tangling with hers as he deepened the kiss. The water continued to pour down around them, washing away their inhibitions and heightening their senses. As they kissed, Luigi's hands began to roam over Daisy's body, exploring the curves of her waist and the swell of her breasts. Daisy's hands were equally adventurous, tracing the contours of Luigi's chest and shoulders. The warm water seemed to heighten their sensitivity, and every touch sent shivers down their spines. Luigi's hands drifted down to Daisy's hips, and he pulled her closer, his body pressed against hers. Daisy's leg wrapped around his thigh, and she lifted herself up, her body aligning with his. Luigi's hands guided his arousal into position, and with a gentle thrust, he entered her. The water seemed to amplify the sensations, and Luigi felt a rush of pleasure as he moved in and out of Daisy's body. Daisy's eyes locked onto his, her gaze burning with passion, and she met his thrusts with an eager response. The shower water created a rhythmic melody, beating against their skin in time with their lovemaking. As they moved together, the world around them melted away, leaving only the sensations of their bodies and the rush of their desire. Luigi felt himself getting lost in the moment, his senses overwhelmed by the pleasure of their lovemaking. Daisy's voice was a whispered encouragement, urging him on as he increased his pace. Her body was a responsive, eager partner, and Luigi felt himself driven by a primal urge to possess her. The water poured down around them, a relentless beat that seemed to match the pounding of their hearts. In a rush of release, Luigi felt himself climax, his body shuddering with pleasure. Daisy's response was almost immediate, her body contracting around his as she too reached her peak. The water continued to cascade down around them, washing away the tension and the stress of their lives, leaving only the warm, golden glow of satisfaction. As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, Luigi knew that this was a moment he would never forget. The shower had become a sanctuary, a place where they could let go of their inhibitions and simply be. And as the water continued to pour down around them, Luigi felt a sense of peace wash over him, a sense of belonging to this woman, and to this moment, in a way that he never had before.