A Shower of Passion

In the dim light of the bathroom, the silhouette of a woman stood in front of the shower. Her long, wet hair hung down her back, sticking to her skin in a messy heap. She was topless, her full breasts heaving with each breath she took.

Behind her, a man approached. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. His lips found her neck, kissing and nibbling gently. She sighed, leaning back into him.

Their hands explored each other's bodies, caressing and pinching. His fingers found her nipples, hard and sensitive. She moaned, pushing her hips back into him.