As the steam engulfed the bathroom, she stepped into the shower and closed the glass door behind her. The warm water poured down her body, washing away the sweat and grime of a long day of work. She closed her eyes and let out a content sigh.
Until she felt something touch her from behind.
Her eyes shot open and she spun around to see her husband standing there, his hands reaching for her. She gasped as his fingers brushed against her skin, the water running over them as he continued to caress her.
She should have been horrified at the wondered of him touching her in the shower. They had agreed that they would never do anything like this, not after the last time. But his touch was electric, and she found herself melting into his arms.
They had been married for years, and the passion had started to fade. But as he kissed her neck, she felt the desire starting to rekindle. His hands were all over her, exploring every inch of her body as she moaned and writhed against him.
She could feel his hard cock pressing against her back, and she reached behind her to guide him inside. He slid in easily, and they both gasped at the sensation. She leaned back into him as he began to move, screwing her with long, deep strokes.
The water pounded against them as they fucked, their bodies slapping together with each thrust. She could feel her orgasm building, the pleasure washing over her as he pounded into her harder and harder.
And then he started to slow down.
She opened her eyes to see him smirking at her, his fingers moving down to her clit. Softly at first, he began to circle it, teasing her as she arched against his chest. She begged him for more, but he just continued to tease her.
Until she was begging him to stop.
She had never felt so turned on before, and the wondered of being brought to the brink of orgasm and then denied was almost too much to bear. But she knew that he was doing it to make their eventual climax even better.
Eventually, she felt him begin to move faster again, building up the pace until they were both moaning and gasping. The heat of the shower intensified as she felt her orgasm building inside her, until he finally thrust one last time and they both came together.
They stood there, their sweaty bodies pressed together as the water continued to pound against them. And for the first time in years, they felt closer than ever before.
As they left the shower and returned to their lives, they both knew that they would never forget this steamy seduction. It had reignited something in them both, and they were both looking forward to exploring their forbidden desires even further.