In the dimly lit bathroom, the only source of light coming from a single candle on the counter, the dark-skinned woman stood in front of the mirror, applying her favorite deep-red lipstick. She wore only a silk robe, her skin glistening from the recent shower she had taken. Her name was Jamila, a 28-year-old woman with curves in all the right places.
Jamila’s partner, a tall and muscular man named Darius, entered the bathroom. He was a 32-year-old African American with a chiseled jawline and piercing brown eyes. He wore only a towel around his waist, his dark skin glistening with droplets of water from his own shower.
As soon as Darius saw Jamila standing in front of the mirror, he felt his cock stir in his towel. He approached her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing his lips to her neck.
Jamila closed her eyes and leaned back into Darius’s embrace, feeling his hardness pressing against her ass. She reached behind her and pulled his towel off, letting it fall to the floor.
Darius slipped his hand inside Jamila’s robe, cupping her breast and teasing her nipple with his thumb. Jamila moaned softly, her head falling back onto Darius’s shoulder.
Darius trailed kisses down Jamila’s neck, making his way to her shoulder. He nibbled on her earlobe, causing her to gasp and squirm in his arms.
Jamila turned in Darius’s arms, facing him. She reached down and stroked his cock, feeling it grow harder in her hand. Darius groaned, his head falling back.
Jamila dropped to her knees, taking Darius’s cock into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head, tasting the salty tang of his precum. Darius threaded his fingers through her hair, guiding her as she sucked him deeper into her mouth.
After a few minutes of Jamila’s expert blowjob, Darius pulled her to her feet. He picked her up and carried her into the shower, still running from his earlier shower.
Darius pressed Jamila against the wall, his cock pressing against her pussy. Jamila wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer.
Darius entered Jamila slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock. Jamila moaned, her head falling back against the wall.
Darius began to thrust, building up a steady rhythm. Jamila matched his thrusts, meeting him stroke for stroke.
Jamila reached down and began to rub her clit, feeling herself getting closer to orgasm. Darius leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently.
Jamila cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around Darius’s cock. Darius followed her over the edge, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum.
Darius and Jamila caught their breath, still pressed against the wall of the shower. Darius pulled out of Jamila slowly, causing her to gasp.
They finished their showers in silence, both lost in their own thoughts. As they dried off and got dressed, they exchanged a glance, knowing that they would be sharing many more passionate encounters in the future.
