In the dimly lit bathroom, the muscular figure of Jamal stood under the cascading water of the shower. The droplets ran down his chiseled chest and washboard abs, tracing a path to the darker skin of his lower body. His eyes were closed, and he savored the soothing sensation of the water on his skin.
Meanwhile, the door creaked open, and the petite figure of Nia stepped inside. She had been admiring Jamal’s physique from afar, and now she had the chance to be alone with him. Nia was a confident woman, with caramel-colored skin and curves that could make any man’s heart race. She approached Jamal, her eyes fixed on his body, and when she was close enough, she reached out and gently ran her fingers down his chest.
Jamal opened his eyes and looked at Nia, a surprised expression on his face. “I thought you were busy tonight,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Nia smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I was, but I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” she replied, her hands now exploring his abs.
Jamal’s surprise quickly turned into desire, and he pulled Nia closer, their bodies now pressed against each other. He leaned down and captured her lips in a passionate kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth. Nia responded eagerly, her hands now running through his short black hair.
The kiss grew more intense, and soon their hands were all over each other’s bodies. Jamal’s fingers found Nia’s hard nipples, and he pinched them gently, causing her to moan into his mouth. Nia, on the other hand, reached down and wrapped her hand around Jamal’s hard cock, stroking it firmly.
Jamal broke the kiss, his lips now traveling down Nia’s neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses in their wake. He reached her nipples and took one into his mouth, sucking it gently. Nia arched her back, her moans getting louder.
Jamal then moved his hand down to Nia’s pussy, feeling how wet she was. He slid a finger inside her, causing her to gasp. “You’re so fucking wet,” he murmured, his finger moving in and out of her.
Nia couldn’t take it anymore, and she pushed Jamal against the shower wall, her body now on top of his. She guided his cock inside her, and they both let out a sigh of pleasure. Nia started riding him, her hips moving back and forth.
Jamal reached up and grabbed Nia’s breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples. Nia leaned down and whispered in his ear, “Fuck me harder.”
Jamal complied, his hips thrusting upwards, meeting Nia’s movements. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other filled the bathroom, along with their moans and gasps.
Nia then leaned back, her hands now on Jamal’s thighs for support. Jamal took the opportunity to reach down and play with Nia’s clit, causing her to moan louder.
Their orgasms were intense, and they both cried out each other’s names. Nia collapsed onto Jamal, her body spent. Jamal wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.
They stayed like that for a few minutes, catching their breaths, before Nia stood up and turned off the shower. They dried each other off, their bodies still tingling with pleasure.
As they stepped out of the bathroom, they knew that their rendezvous under the showerhead was just the beginning of many more to come.
