The Temptation of the Shower Goddess

In the dim light of the bathroom, the silhouette of a woman could be seen through the frosted glass of the shower door. Her body was a work of art, with curves in all the right places and a tantalizing hint of what lay beneath her soapy hands.

The man, who had been admiring her from afar, couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. He slowly opened the door and stepped into the shower, causing the woman to gasp in surprise.

“I’m sorry,” he began, but she cut him off with a finger to his lips.

“Don’t be,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

She took his hand and placed it on her breast, letting out a soft moan as he began to caress her. His other hand found its way to her ass, pulling her closer to him.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths. She ran her hands over his chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath her fingers.

Breaking the kiss, she leaned down and took his cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head and teasing the sensitive spot beneath. He groaned in pleasure, his hands finding their way to her hair as she took him deeper.

But she wasn’t done yet. She stood up and turned around, bending over and presenting her ass to him. He didn’t need any further invitation. He entered her from behind, feeling her wetness envelop him as he thrust deep inside her.

She moaned in pleasure, reaching down to touch herself as he continued to fuck her. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed in the shower, drowned out only by their moans and gasps.

Suddenly, she turned around and pushed him against the wall, straddling him and taking him inside her once again. She rode him hard, her breasts bouncing in front of him as she ground her hips against his.

He could feel himself getting close, and he knew she was too. She leaned forward and bit his lip, her breath hot against his ear as she whispered, “Cum for me.”

And with that, he let go, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his seed. She followed soon after, her muscles clenching around him as she cried out in pleasure.

As they caught their breath, he couldn’t help but stare at her in awe. She was a goddess, a shower goddess, and he was forever in her debt.

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