In the steamy confines of the bathroom, a woman stood before the mirror, her long, dark hair cascading down her back in wild disarray. She had just stepped out of the shower, the water droplets still clinging to her tanned skin. She reached back, gathering her hair in her hands, and began to braided it, her movements quick and practiced.
Her name was Isabella, a sultry brunette in her late twenties with a body that could make any man’s knees weak. She had just moved into a new apartment, and was in the process of unpacking when she decided to take a break and indulge in a hot, relaxing shower.
As she stood there, lost in thought, she heard the door to the bathroom creak open, and turned to see who it was. She was met with the sight of her new neighbor, a handsome young man named Ethan. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, and he was wearing nothing but a towel slung low around his hips.
“I’m sorry,” he stammered, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment. “I thought this was the communal bathroom.”
Isabella couldn’t help but laugh at his obvious discomfort. “It’s okay,” she said, her voice dripping with amusement. “I was just finishing up. You can go ahead and take your shower.”
Ethan hesitated for a moment, before nodding and stepping into the bathroom. Isabella watched as he closed the door behind him, her eyes tracing the contours of his muscular body. She couldn’t deny the attraction she felt towards him, and she knew that she wanted him.
As she finished braiding her hair, she heard the water turn on in the shower, and she knew that this was her chance. She quickly dried off, and then opened the door to the bathroom, stepping inside before Ethan had a chance to protest.
He turned to face her, his eyes widening in surprise as he took in her naked form. “Isabella, what are you doing?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
“I want you, Ethan,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you.”
Without waiting for a response, she closed the distance between them, her lips crashing into his in a passionate kiss. His towel fell to the floor, and she reached down, her fingers wrapping around his hard cock. He moaned into her mouth as she began to stroke him, his hands roaming over her slick body.
She broke the kiss, her lips trailing down his neck as she dropped to her knees. She wrapped her lips around his cock, her tongue swirling around the tip as she took him deeper into her mouth. He groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she sucked him harder, her head bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm.
As she blew him, she reached down, her fingers finding her clit. She began to rub herself, her moans muffled by Ethan’s cock as she brought herself closer and closer to orgasm.
Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer, and she stood up, her hands on Ethan’s chest as she pushed him back against the wall. She climbed onto him, her legs wrapped around his waist as he entered her in one swift thrust.
They fucked hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as they lost themselves in the moment. Isabella moaned loudly, her head thrown back in ecstasy as Ethan pounded into her, his fingers digging into her hips.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she screamed, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. She felt Ethan’s cock twitch inside her, and he groaned, his hot cum filling her as he came hard.
As they caught their breath, Isabella looked up at Ethan, a satisfied smile on her face. “Welcome to the building,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
He chuckled, his hands still on her hips. “Thanks,” he said, his own smile just as wide. “I think I’m going to like it here.”
