A Wet Encounter

In the small apartment that they shared, the bathroom was the only place where they could find some privacy. The cramped space, with its pale blue tiles and the constant hum of the exhaust fan, had become their sanctuary.

Sophia, a 23-year-old brunette with a petite frame, had just stepped out of the shower. She wrapped a towel around her slender body and walked over to the mirror. Her dark hair was damp, and her brown eyes sparkled in the dim light. She looked refreshed and inviting.

On the other side of the door, her boyfriend, Jake, was waiting. He was a tall, muscular man with sandy blond hair and piercing blue eyes. He couldn’t help but feel aroused by the sight of Sophia, even after all these months together.

Jake walked over to the door and slowly opened it. The steam from the shower filled the room, making it feel even more intimate. Sophia looked up and gave him a coy smile.

“I was hoping you’d join me,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jake didn’t need any further invitation. He stepped into the shower, closing the door behind him. The hot water cascaded down their bodies, washing away the stress of the day.

They stood there for a moment, just looking at each other. Jake reached out and brushed a strand of hair away from Sophia’s face. She closed her eyes and leaned into his touch.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Jake’s hands moved down Sophia’s body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. She moaned softly, her body responding to his touch.

Jake’s fingers found their way to Sophia’s pussy, already wet and ready for him. He slid a finger inside her, feeling her muscles contract around him. She gasped, her hips moving in rhythm with his finger.

Jake couldn’t wait any longer. He positioned himself behind Sophia, his cock hard and ready. She reached back, guiding him inside her. He thrust forward, filling her completely.

They moved together, their bodies slick with water and sweat. Jake wrapped his arms around Sophia, holding her close as they fucked. She moaned with each thrust, her body trembling with pleasure.

“Yes, Jake, yes,” she cried out, her voice echoing off the tiles.

Jake could feel himself getting closer to the edge. He quickened his pace, his cock driving deeper into Sophia. She screamed with pleasure, her orgasm washing over her like a wave.

Jake followed, his cock pulsing inside Sophia as he came. They stood there for a moment, their bodies still connected, the water continuing to flow around them.

Finally, they pulled apart, both of them spent and satisfied. They stepped out of the shower, drying off and getting dressed in silence.

As they walked back to the bedroom, Jake couldn’t help but feel grateful for this moment, this small slice of time where it was just the two of them. He knew that life would soon intrude again, but for now, they had each other.

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