Shower

He stood in the shower, letting the warm water drip down his muscular body. His skin gleamed with moisture. He closed his eyes and let himself relax under the pounding of the water.

She listened at the door of the bathroom. She was aching between her legs. Without making a sound, she opened the door and slipped inside. She knew he always closed his eyes when he went into the shower. She knew he liked to forget about the daily stress of life.

He opened his eyes as he heard the shower slide open. Before he could react, her lips crashed onto his. He couldn’t help but groan softly at the sensation of her soft lips on his. One of his hands reached down and cupped her vagina. She moaned into their kiss, her shoulders relaxing as the pleasure began. Soon enough, he had her arms pinned above her head. As he continued to kiss her, he took the shower head and brought it between her legs. Pinning her against the wall, he grabbed one of her breasts and placed his lips on it, gently biting and sucking on the nipple.