In the small, cozy bathroom of a New York City apartment, the sound of water splashing against tile filled the air. A dim light illuminated the room, casting a soft glow on the two figures within. Sarah, a stunning 28-year-old brunette, and Mark, a handsome 30-year-old man with chiseled features, shared an intimate moment as they prepared for their evening together.
Sarah stepped into the shower first, her body glistening under the warm water. Mark followed close behind, his eyes taking in the sight of her curves and the way the water ran down her skin. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close and pressing his lips against her neck.
“Mmm, I’ve been waiting for this all day,” Sarah murmured, tilting her head back to give him better access.
Mark’s hands wandered up to her breasts, kneading them gently as he continued to kiss her neck. Sarah reached behind her, running her fingers through his hair and moaning softly as he took one of her nipples into his mouth.
Their bodies moved together, slick with water and soap, as they explored each other. Mark’s fingers trailed down Sarah’s stomach and between her legs, where he found her already wet and ready for him.
“Not yet,” Sarah whispered, pushing him back gently. “Let me take care of you first.”
She dropped to her knees, taking his hard length into her mouth. Mark groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair as she sucked and licked him. Sarah’s moans of pleasure vibrated against him, driving him wild.
But Sarah wasn’t done yet. She stood up, turning around and bracing herself against the shower wall. Mark didn’t need any further invitation. He entered her from behind, thrusting deep and hard.
“Yes, just like that,” Sarah cried out, pushing back against him.
The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed in the shower, along with their moans and gasps of pleasure. Mark reached around, finding Sarah’s clit and rubbing it in time with his thrusts.
Sarah’s orgasm hit her hard, her legs shaking as she cried out Mark’s name. He followed soon after, spilling himself inside her with a grunt of satisfaction.
As they caught their breath, Sarah turned around and kissed him deeply. “I think we need to take more showers together,” she said with a grin.
Mark chuckled, pulling her close. “I couldn’t agree more.”
