In the dimly lit bathroom, the sound of water spraying against the tile floor echoed throughout the room. The shower door slid open, revealing a tantalizing sight. A woman, easily over six feet tall, with curves that could make a man’s knees weak, stepped out of the shower.
Her name was Isabella, a tattoo artist known for her intricate and sensual designs. She had a body to match her talent, with full breasts that threatened to spill out of her bra, and a perfectly round ass that begged to be touched. Her skin was a canvas of ink, with intricate designs covering her arms, legs, and torso.
As she stepped out of the shower, she wrapped a towel around her body, but not before giving me a glimpse of her cleavage. Her wet hair hung down in loose curls, framing her face and accentuating her high cheekbones.
I couldn’t help but stare at her, my cock already hard in my pants. She noticed and gave me a sly smile. “See something you like?” she asked, her voice dripping with seduction.
Without waiting for an answer, she dropped her towel, revealing her naked body in all its glory. She stepped closer to me, her breasts pressing against my chest. I could feel her hard nipples through my shirt.
She reached down and started to undo my pants, freeing my throbbing cock. She wrapped her hand around it, giving it a slow, sensual stroke. I let out a low moan as she leaned in and whispered in my ear, “I’ve been thinking about this all day.”
She dropped to her knees and took my cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip. I let out a loud moan as she took me deeper, her lips wrapped tightly around my shaft.
She stood up and turned around, bending over and giving me a perfect view of her ass. I stepped forward and slid my cock into her wet pussy, feeling her walls tighten around me.
She let out a loud moan as I started to thrust, my balls slapping against her clit. She reached down and started to play with her nipples, pinching and twisting them.
I could feel myself getting close, my balls tightening as I prepared to cum. She must have sensed it too, because she started to moan louder, her pussy walls tightening around my cock.
With one final thrust, I let out a loud moan as I came, filling her pussy with my cum. She let out a satisfied sigh as I pulled out, my cock still dripping with cum.
She turned around and gave me a seductive smile, “Until next time.” And with that, she stepped back into the shower, leaving me to stare after her, my cock still hard and my mind filled with thoughts of her.
