In the dimly lit bathroom, the air was thick with anticipation. The room was filled with steam from the scalding hot shower that had just been turned off. A young woman, 19 years old, stood in front of the mirror, drying her long, dark hair. Her name was Isabella, a sultry brunette with a body to die for. Her curves were accentuated by the push-up bra she wore, which barely contained her ample cleavage. She had just finished shaving her pubic hair, leaving her smooth and bare.
Across the room, her lover, 21-year-old Luca, watched her with hungry eyes. He was a tall, muscular young man with a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. He couldn’t take his eyes off of Isabella’s luscious body, and he knew that she was his for the taking.
Luca approached Isabella, wrapping his arms around her waist and nuzzling her neck. She giggled and leaned into him, feeling his hardness press against her ass. He kissed her neck, making his way up to her earlobe, biting it gently and causing her to gasp.
“You’re so wet,” Luca whispered in her ear, his hand tracing its way up her thigh.
“I just got out of the shower,” Isabella replied, her voice husky with desire.
Luca chuckled and spun her around, his hands grabbing her ass and pulling her close. He kissed her deeply, their tongues intertwining as they tasted each other. Isabella’s hands roamed his muscular chest, feeling his heart race with every touch.
Luca’s hand snaked its way up Isabella’s body, cupping her breast and squeezing it gently. She moaned into his mouth, feeling him grow harder against her. He broke the kiss and trailed his lips down her neck, making his way to her cleavage. He nibbled at the exposed skin, feeling her shiver with pleasure.
Isabella’s hands went to the back of Luca’s head, pulling him closer. She wanted him, needed him. She could feel her wetness growing with every touch, every kiss.
Luca’s hand trailed down Isabella’s body, making its way to her smooth, bare pussy. He could feel her heat, her wetness. He slipped a finger inside of her, feeling her muscles clench around him. She moaned, her head falling back in pleasure.
Luca added another finger, pumping in and out of her. She was so wet, so ready for him. He could feel her climax building, her muscles clenching around his fingers.
“Come for me, Isabella,” Luca whispered in her ear, his fingers never stopping.
Isabella’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her body shaking with pleasure. She moaned loudly, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Luca continued to finger her, drawing out her orgasm until she begged him to stop.
Luca pulled his fingers out of Isabella and lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she wanted him inside of her.
“I need you, Luca,” Isabella whispered, her voice filled with desire.
Luca didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself at her entrance and thrust inside of her, filling her completely. She moaned, her head thrown back in pleasure.
Luca began to thrust in and out of Isabella, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. She could feel another orgasm building, her muscles clenching around him.
“I’m close, Isabella,” Luca grunted, his thrusts becoming more urgent.
“Come for me, Luca,” Isabella whispered, her voice filled with desire.
Luca’s orgasm hit him like a wave, his body shaking with pleasure. He moaned loudly, filling her completely. Isabella could feel him pulsing inside of her, drawing out her orgasm until she begged him to stop.
Luca pulled out of Isabella and set her down, his body spent. She smiled up at him, her face flush with pleasure.
“That was amazing,” Isabella whispered, her voice filled with gratitude.
Luca smiled down at her, his arms still around her waist.
“I love you, Isabella,” Luca whispered, his lips brushing against hers.
“I love you too, Luca,” Isabella replied, her arms wrapped around his neck.
And they stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the bathroom still filled with steam and the scent of their lovemaking.
