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Still catching my breath from our earlier rendezvous, I managed to pull myself off him, feeling a rush of his warm essence leaving me. With deliberate steps, I moved towards the bathroom, making sure each sway of my hips was a tantalizing show for him. Just before disappearing into the bathroom, I turned back, my fingers curling around his still-hard member, giving it a gentle but firm squeeze. The sound he made was enough to tell me he was far from done.
“I want more,” I whispered, my voice thick with lust, my breath fanning against his ear.
Walking into the bathroom, I left the door invitingly ajar, my silhouette highlighted by the bathroom lights, casting a tantalizing shadow. I turned on the shower, the sound of water hitting the tiles creating a sensual ambiance. The warmth of the water cascaded down my body, washing away our previous session but igniting a new flame of desire.
It didn’t take long before I heard him following suit, his steps echoing my own earlier ones. As he stepped into the shower, the steam from the hot water wrapped around us, making everything seem like a sultry dream. He pressed himself against me, his erect member nestled against my backside, reminding me of his undeniable hunger.
Without any words, he turned me to face him, the water droplets on his chiseled body glistening under the light. I was pulled into his embrace, our mouths crashing together in a fierce kiss. His tongue sought mine, exploring and teasing.
