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As the hot water poured down on Claire’s body, she couldn’t help but feel her skin begin to prickle. She leaned her head back against the tiles and closed her eyes, feeling the steamy steam consume her.

A low groan escaped her lips as she felt her body begin to react to the heat. Her heart started to race, her breathing became heavy.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of strong hands move across her body, grabbing at her breasts and pulling her backwards into a warm embrace.

It was Mark, her boyfriend. They had been together for just over a year and things had been heating up between them since the day they met.

Without a word, he kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear, sending shivers down her spine as he pressed himself tightly against her. With a soft moan, Claire felt her inhibitions begin to melt away.

She could feel his hard erection press against her butt as he shifted gears and slid his hands down her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips.

Claire moaned again – a little louder this time – as his hands slipped lower, reaching between her legs to stroke her clit.

As Mark’s fingers worked their magic, Claire couldn’t help but move her hips, grinding against him in time with his touch. The water pounding down on them was doing nothing to cool the steamy passion between them.

Without warning, Mark lifted her up, sliding his arms around her waist. He held her tight against his body and pressed her up against the shower wall.

Claire gasped as she felt his throbbing cock slide easily inside her. The sensation was incredible as he started to thrust into her hard and fast.

The water dripped down her face as they moved together in a frenzied rhythm, their bodies slapping against each other in wet, lustful abandon.

Claire reached behind her head and gripped the shower handle, using it as leverage to pull herself back onto Mark’s cock.

Their orgasms were explosive, rocking their bodies and making them clutch at each other for support.

Finally, they collapsed, breathless and spent, against the tiles of the shower wall.

For a moment, they lay tangled together, the only sound the sound of the water drumming down onto the tiles below.

Then, they both started to laugh, the fierce tension of their desires broken by the release.

As they stepped out of the shower and towelled each other off, they looked at each other with a sort of knowing satisfaction.

This was a hot and steamy encounter that they would never forget. And they knew that they had plenty more like them to come.
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