In the steamy confines of the shower, a lithe Indian woman named Priya, 23 years old, was lathering herself up with soap. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, slick and wet. She felt the warmth of the water on her skin, and it awoke a hunger within her.
A few feet away, her partner, a muscular man named Raj, 25 years old, stood under the spray of water, washing away the remnants of the day. His eyes wandered over Priya’s body, taking in the curves and shapes of her form. He couldn’t resist the allure of her, and he moved closer to her.
“Priya,” he whispered, his breath hot on her ear.
She turned to face him, her dark eyes meeting his. He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together, and Priya felt a shiver run down her spine.
Raj’s hands roamed over her body, caressing her wet skin. He reached down, cupping her ass in his hands, pulling her closer to him. Priya could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she moaned with desire.
Raj’s lips moved down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake. He reached her breasts, taking a nipple into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. Priya arched her back, pressing her breast further into his mouth.
Raj’s hands moved down her body, between her legs, and he began to stroke her clit. Priya moaned, her hips bucking against his hand. She reached down, gripping his hard cock in her hand.
“Fuck me, Raj,” she whispered.
Raj didn’t need to be told twice. He turned Priya around, pressing her against the shower wall. He entered her from behind, his cock sliding into her wet pussy. Priya moaned, pushing back against him.
Raj began to thrust, hard and fast. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed in the shower. Priya moaned, her fingers digging into the wall as she took him deep inside her.
“Yes, Raj, yes,” she moaned.
Raj reached around, his fingers finding her clit again. He began to stroke her, matching the rhythm of his thrusts. Priya’s moans grew louder, her body trembling as she reached her peak.
“I’m cumming,” she cried out.
Raj didn’t let up, his thrusts becoming more urgent as Priya’s pussy clenched around him. He could feel himself getting close, and he let out a groan as he came, filling Priya’s pussy with his cum.
They stood there, panting and sweating, as the water rained down on them. Raj pulled out of Priya, turning her around to face him. He kissed her deeply, his hands cradling her face.
“I love you, Priya,” he whispered.
“I love you too, Raj,” she replied, a small smile on her lips.
They finished their shower, their bodies sated and satisfied. As they stepped out of the shower, they couldn’t help but look at each other, their minds already thinking about the next time they could be together.
