The steam from the hot shower filled the bathroom, making the room feel like a tropical jungle. The only sound was the pattering of water droplets on the floor as the two lovers stood face-to-face, close enough to feel each other’s breath.
As she stared into his dark eyes, she felt her body lurch forward, as if drawn inexorably to him. She could feel his body heat, and she couldn’t withstand the urge to reach out and touch him. Her fingers traced the hard muscles of his chest, feeling the ripple beneath his skin.
In response, he took her hand and pressed it to his chest, holding it there and reveling in the feel of her touch. He was a man who loved the thrill of forbidden passion, and the idea of being caught only made him want her more.
She could sense his lust and desire as he drew her closer to him, brushing his lips along her neck and nibbling at her earlobe.
His mouth touched hers, warm and demanding, and she opened herself to him, letting him explore the depths of her mouth.
As the water cascaded down over their bodies, they leaned into each other, tongues dancing in a frenzied tango of passion.
Her hands slid down his body, tracing the hard planes and ridges of his muscles, exploring every inch of him.
In turn, he reached down and grabbed her buttocks, pulling her closer to him.
They were lost in a carnal frenzy, tongues darting, hands tracing lines down the other’s body.
Finally, he pulled away from her and took a step back, his dark eyes gazing at her with hunger and desire.
She looked at him, watching as he turned his back to her and walked under the stream of water, his powerful shoulders unyielding beneath the hard thrust of the water.
As she followed him, she could feel the ache between her legs growing stronger, almost unbearable. She wanted him, wanted the rush and thrill of forbidden passion.
Reaching out, she ran her hand through his hair, feeling the silky strands glide through her fingers like silk.
He reached around her, grabbing her hips and pulling her up onto him. She wrapped her legs around him, feeling the hard planes of his body rubbing against her soft curves.
As they pressed together, neither of them could deny the intense, overwhelming desire that they felt for one another.
Finally, he lowered her to the floor, still inside of her, and they both rolled over, panting and sweating.
For the rest of the night, they remained lost in each other’s embrace, their hearts and bodies intertwined in a shower of raw, passionate love.