In the small, cozy apartment that they shared, the bathroom door creaked open, revealing the lithe figure of Isabella. She had just come home from her yoga class, her body still glowing with the exertion of the session. Her long, dark hair was tied up in a messy bun, and she wore a pair of tight, moisture-wicking yoga pants that clung to her curves.
Her boyfriend, Ethan, was already in the shower, the water cascading down his muscular chest and chiseled abs. He heard the door open and turned to see his gorgeous girlfriend entering the room. A wicked smile spread across his face as he took in her appearance.
“Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in,” he said, his voice dripping with desire. “You’re just in time. Join me.”
Isabella hesitated for a moment, but the heat in Ethan’s gaze and the promise of the warm water was too much to resist. She stepped into the shower, the yoga pants clinging to her like a second skin. Ethan’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her, his cock already hard and ready for her.
They began to wash each other, their hands roaming over slick, wet skin. Ethan’s fingers trailed over Isabella’s hips, dipping beneath the waistband of her yoga pants. She gasped as he touched her, her body already aching for him.
Ethan slowly peeled the yoga pants down Isabella’s legs, revealing her bare, wet pussy. He groaned at the sight of her, his cock throbbing with need. He knelt down in front of her, his tongue darting out to taste her.
Isabella moaned, her hands threading through Ethan’s hair as he licked and sucked at her clit. He slid a finger inside of her, fucking her slowly as he continued to eat her out. She was dripping wet, her pussy clenching around his finger as she approached her orgasm.
“Ethan, I’m going to cum,” she gasped, her legs trembling.
Ethan stood up, his cock sliding inside of her with ease. They moaned in unison as he filled her, their bodies moving together in a rhythm as old as time. Ethan thrust into her, hard and deep, his balls slapping against her ass.
Isabella’s orgasm crashed over her like a wave, her pussy clenching around Ethan’s cock as she came. Ethan followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum.
They stood there, panting and spent, the water still cascading down around them. Isabella looked up at Ethan, her eyes shining with love and desire.
“I love you,” she whispered.
“I love you too,” he replied, his lips meeting hers in a slow, passionate kiss.
And as they stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the bathroom was filled with the sound of their lovemaking, their moans and sighs mingling with the sound of the shower.
