In the heart of the city, concealed behind a facade of modernity, lay an opulent penthouse. Its latest occupant, a renowned erotic story writer, had just returned from a successful book tour. Adele, the writer, was a striking woman in her early thirties, with fiery red hair that cascaded down to her shoulders and piercing green eyes.
After slipping out of her elegant dress and high heels, she stepped into the bathroom, eager to wash away the fatigue of travel. She turned on the shower, and the room quickly filled with steam. Adele decided to be daring, and she unclasped her lacy bra, letting it fall to the floor. She stood there, topless, allowing the warm water to caress her bare skin.
At that moment, her gaze fell upon the glass door of the shower. A shadowy figure was approaching, stirring something primal in her. She realized it was her neighbor, Xander, a charming and mysterious man she had met briefly during her move-in.
Xander, a strikingly handsome man in his late twenties, with dark hair and deep blue eyes, had been captivated by Adele since the day they met. Seeing her standing there, topless, in the steamy shower, he could no longer resist his desires.
With a soft knock, Xander asked, “May I join you?”
Adele, intrigued and aroused, replied, “I thought you’d never ask.”
As Xander stepped into the shower, their bodies pressed against each other. The water ran down their intertwined forms, heightening their senses. Xander’s hands explored Adele’s curves as they kissed passionately, their tongues dancing together.
He caressed her breasts, teasing her nipples with his fingers. Adele moaned softly, her breath hitching as his lips moved to her neck, leaving a trail of kisses.
With a seductive smile, Adele dropped to her knees, taking Xander’s hard cock into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the tip, eliciting a deep groan from him. Her hands gripped his firm ass, pulling him deeper into her throat.
Xander, unable to contain himself any longer, lifted Adele onto the built-in bench in the shower. He spread her legs, revealing her glistening pussy. He leaned in, inhaling her arousing scent before diving in with his tongue.
Adele cried out in pleasure, her fingers tangling in Xander’s hair as he teased her clit with his lips and tongue. He slid a finger inside her, then two, preparing her for what was to come.
Finally, Xander entered Adele, filling her completely. They moved together, finding a rhythm in the steamy shower. Adele wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper.
Their moans echoed off the tiles as they changed positions, exploring each other’s bodies with fervor. They fucked passionately, lost in the heat of the moment, until their release came, leaving them spent and satisfied in the warm embrace of the shower.
As they caught their breath, Adele looked into Xander’s eyes and whispered, “Welcome to the building.”
