Steamy Seduction in the Suds: A Sensual Shower Tale

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As she stepped into the steamy shower, it felt as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. She could feel the hot water washing away the stresses of her day, and she closed her eyes, letting out a contented sigh. As she lathered up her hair, she heard the shower door open, and a pair of hands slid around her waist.

“Mmm, you smell amazing,” her husband murmured into her ear, and she shivered as his lips trailed down her neck. His hands pressed against her stomach, pulling her back against him, and she moaned softly as she felt his cock growing hard against her backside.

“I thought you had work to do?” she chuckled, pushing her hips back against him as his fingers trailed teasingly down her stomach.

“I couldn’t resist joining you,” he whispered, nipping at her earlobe. “Besides, I have a feeling you could use a little stress relief.”

She turned to face him, her eyes tracing over his firm muscled chest and well-defined abs, and she could feel her own body responding to his closeness. It had been a long week, and the idea of steamy seduction had been on her mind since Monday.

Without a word, her husband reached for the bottle of moisturizing soap and began to lather up her body, running his hands over her, eliciting a low moan from her lips. He trailed his hands down her thighs, lifting one leg to rest against his shoulder as he traced circles on her clit with expert fingers. She could feel her knees grow weak as he stroked her, the warmth of the water and the intensity of his touch making it impossible to stand on her own.

He took her hand, guiding her over to the shower wall as he pulled her closer, his own cock rubbing against hers as he kissed her deeply. His hands trailed over every inch of her, and she felt his hands gripping her hips as he pushed into her, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body.

Their breathing was ragged as they leaned against the wall, their hands still intertwined, as they came down from the intensity of their climax. She leaned her head back, the warm water cascading over her as she grinned at her husband.

“Who needs a spa day when I have you to take care of me?” she murmured, and he chuckled.

“I’m just glad I could help you unwind,” he replied, pulling her back into another deep kiss.

They spent the rest of the shower exploring each other’s bodies, the steam and suds adding to the sensuality of the moment. They emerged from the shower feeling recharged and relaxed, and she knew that the memory of their steamy seduction in the suds would keep her going through another long week.
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