Water streamed down my body, gliding over my skin like hundreds of hot kisses. I stood in the shower, covered in thick foam, slowly and sensually lathering every inch of myself—my neck, shoulders, breasts. My hands slid over my hard nipples, and I could feel the anticipation building with every second. I knew he was watching me. His eyes burned through the steamy glass. I moved slowly, teasingly, making sure he saw how much I was enjoying this. My fingers slid between my legs, lifting my thigh slightly, and I let out a soft moan. I turned, locked eyes with him, and gave a playful nod: — Come here. He stepped in, not even bothering to fully undress—just pushed down his pants, and his hard cock sprang free. He came up to me, ran his hand down my chest, washing the foam off my nipples, then started lathering me himself—my back, hips, ass—gently but with a possessive grip. But everything shifted in an instant. He spun me around, pressed me against the wet wall, and whispered: — On your knees. I obeyed. Hot water dripped from my hair as I sank to the floor. He grabbed his cock, brought it to my lips, and slid it deep into my mouth. I welcomed him eagerly, sucking him in, taking him all the way. He gripped my hair, guiding me, fucking my mouth harder and deeper. I could feel the tension in his body, every muscle tight. Then he pulled me up, bent me over against the glass. I arched my back, presenting my wet, glistening ass. He slid on a condom—something about it made it feel even dirtier, like I was his little slut just for use. He thrust into me hard. Deep. No teasing. Just raw, relentless fucking. His hand wrapped around my throat, the other gripped my hips. I moaned uncontrollably, barely able to stand from the overwhelming pleasure. My fingers clutched at the glass, the water, my own trembling body. — On your knees, — he ordered again, pulling out of me, breathless. I dropped in front of him, obedient and dripping. He stroked his cock just once before he erupted—his cum splashing onto my lips, my face, my chest. Warm, sticky, and hot. I smiled up at him, cum dripping down my chin, my nipples glossy with it, trembling from the aftershocks. — Now that was a shower, — I whispered, licking my lips slowly.