She felt his hands strong, yet gentle, against her skin. Washing her gently, taking the soap from her and turning her slowly as he washed her back, kissing her shoulders. His hands slipped slowly from her shoulders down her back and to her hips, sliding around to caress her stomach, running his hands up to just under her breasts, but not touching them. She moaned softly, wishing that his hands could touch her everywhere at once. He leaned in, his soft blonde curls falling damply over his face as he brought his mouth the curve of her neck. Kissing it, sucking at it. Nibbling gently. She could feel the heat radiating from his body. She could almost feel him pressed against her. Almost. Her lips parted, she gasped slightly as his tongue slid slowly against her damp skin as he began to softly suckle at her ear lobe. She leaned back against him, pressing her body against his. Her ass against his groin. Her back against his chest. His hands wrapped around her were now gently cupping, and slowly massaging her breasts, softly pinching her nipples. He groaned against her neck as his cock grew harder against her ass, slipping between her legs to rub slightly against her opening. She spread her legs, aching for him to enter her, wanting to feel him fill her completely. She leaned her head back against his shoulder, putting her arms up, bending them slightly to hold onto his shoulders behind hers. Turning her head to kiss him deeply as she pushed her ass back against him. Against his cock. She felt the head pushed tightly against her opening. She wanted him now.  He wrapped his arm around her waist, the other still gently fondling her breast, teasing her nipple. In one steady push he was inside her. Buried to the hilt. Nestled deep inside her body. Tensing and moaning, she pushed back against him again, taking him deeper. They stood with the water caressing down their bodies, joined together. Filled with passion and lust. Needing each other. Wanting each other. Having each other. He began to slowly pump in and out of her. Needing to feel the joy of sweet release. His hand slid slowly from her stomach, spreading her wet folds and searching out her clit. Rubbing his middle finger against it in the same rhythm as his cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy. She moans. Louder now. Her body starts to shake, orgasm washing over her like a flood. Her pussy milking him fast and hard, begging for him to release his own orgasm deep within her body. Biting her bottom lip as he drives her over the edge again and again. She feels him tense, bracing herself for his earth shattering eruption. Then like fire spraying into her depths, he fills her with his cum, over and over he sprays into her, until his body goes weak. He staggers back, steadying himself against the shower wall as he slides out of her depths and slowly begins withering back to his flaccid state.  She turns to face him. Smiling softly at him. Leaning in and kissing his neck softly she whispers, “Thank you for helping me with my shower, baby. I enjoyed you washing me. But now it’s only fair that I return the favor, and wash you.”

She felt his hands strong, yet gentle, against her skin. Washing her gently, taking the soap from her and turning her slowly as he washed her back, kissing her shoulders. His hands slipped slowly from her shoulders down her back and to her hips, sliding around to caress her stomach, running his hands up to just under her breasts, but not touching them. She moaned softly, wishing that his hands could touch her everywhere at once. He leaned in, his soft blonde curls falling damply over his face as he brought his mouth the curve of her neck. Kissing it, sucking at it. Nibbling gently. She could feel the heat radiating from his body. She could almost feel him pressed against her. Almost. Her lips parted, she gasped slightly as his tongue slid slowly against her damp skin as he began to softly suckle at her ear lobe.

She leaned back against him, pressing her body against his. Her ass against his groin. Her back against his chest. His hands wrapped around her were now gently cupping, and slowly massaging her breasts, softly pinching her nipples. He groaned against her neck as his cock grew harder against her ass, slipping between her legs to rub slightly against her opening. She spread her legs, aching for him to enter her, wanting to feel him fill her completely. She leaned her head back against his shoulder, putting her arms up, bending them slightly to hold onto his shoulders behind hers. Turning her head to kiss him deeply as she pushed her ass back against him. Against his cock. She felt the head pushed tightly against her opening.

She wanted him now.

He wrapped his arm around her waist, the other still gently fondling her breast, teasing her nipple. In one steady push he was inside her. Buried to the hilt. Nestled deep inside her body. Tensing and moaning, she pushed back against him again, taking him deeper. They stood with the water caressing down their bodies, joined together. Filled with passion and lust. Needing each other. Wanting each other. Having each other. He began to slowly pump in and out of her. Needing to feel the joy of sweet release. His hand slid slowly from her stomach, spreading her wet folds and searching out her clit. Rubbing his middle finger against it in the same rhythm as his cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy. She moans. Louder now. Her body starts to shake, orgasm washing over her like a flood. Her pussy milking him fast and hard, begging for him to release his own orgasm deep within her body. Biting her bottom lip as he drives her over the edge again and again. She feels him tense, bracing herself for his earth shattering eruption. Then like fire spraying into her depths, he fills her with his cum, over and over he sprays into her, until his body goes weak. He staggers back, steadying himself against the shower wall as he slides out of her depths and slowly begins withering back to his flaccid state.

She turns to face him. Smiling softly at him. Leaning in and kissing his neck softly she whispers, “Thank you for helping me with my shower, baby. I enjoyed you washing me. But now it’s only fair that I return the favor, and wash you.”

(Source: my-preferable-addiction)