In the dimly lit bathroom, the scent of vanilla and musk filled the air as Melody finished applying her deep red lipstick in front of the mirror. She admired her reflection – her emerald green eyes were sparkling with excitement, and her long, curly auburn hair was tousled in a delightful mess. She couldn’t help but smile, knowing that the man she’d been longing for was just on the other side of the door.
_Melody, you’re a beautiful, confident woman, and he’s lucky to be with you_, she thought to herself. With that, she took a deep breath, twisted the doorknob, and stepped inside.
The room was filled with steam, and the sound of water splattering against the shower tiles echoed in the background. There he was, Damien, her athletic lover with a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. His dark hair was slicked back against his head, and a wicked grin spread across his face as he caught sight of Melody.
“You look amazing,” he said, his voice husky with desire. He reached out a hand, inviting her into the shower. Melody didn’t hesitate; she stepped in, letting the warm water wash over her as Damien enveloped her in a passionate embrace.
Their lips locked together in a fervent kiss as their bodies pressed tightly against each other. Melody’s fingers traced their way up Damien’s chest, feeling the muscles tense under her touch. Her other hand found its way into his hair, gripping it firmly as she deepened the kiss.
Damien’s hands roamed over Melody’s wet skin, exploring every inch of her. He cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples with his thumbs before continuing downwards. When he reached her hips, he lifted her up, pressing her back against the cool tiles.
Melody wrapped her legs around Damien’s waist, pulling him closer as their lips continued to dance together. She could feel his hard length pressing against her, and she ached to have him inside her.
“Please,” she whispered against his lips, her voice barely audible over the sound of the water.
Without a word, Damien slid inside Melody, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her lips. She rocked her hips against his, matching his rhythm as they moved together in the steamy shower.
“Yes, just like that,” Melody moaned, burying her face in Damien’s neck as he thrust deeper. Her fingers clawed at his back, urging him on as the tension built between them.
Suddenly, Damien’s thrusts became erratic, and Melody knew he was close. She held him tighter, urging him on as he reached his peak. With a groan, he emptied himself inside her, and Melody followed, shuddering with her own release.
As their breathing returned to normal, Melody looked up at Damien, her eyes shining with affection. He smiled down at her, his own eyes filled with love and desire.
“I’ll never get enough of you,” he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.
Melody couldn’t help but agree. In that moment, they were the only two people in the world, their hearts and bodies entwined in a dance as old as time itself.
