You have just walked through the door after a gruelling Friday night at the bar.

“Hey, babe,” you say tiredly as you sink onto the sofa.

“Hey, handsome,” I reply, taking your hand and pulling you back to your feet. “Come with me.”

You oblige, following me upstairs. As soon as we reach the bathroom, I gently press you against the door, my lips finding your neck as I hold your hands above your head.

“I’ve been looking forward to you coming home all night,” I whisper. “You have no idea how much I’ve been thinking about you.”

“Oh, babe, I’m exhausted. I can’t.”

“Yes, you can,” I tease, a smile playing across my lips.

I lead you into the bathroom and turn on the shower. You step beneath the warm water, letting it wash away the exhaustion from your long night. I watch you relax for a moment before joining you.

The warmth of the shower surrounds us, and I settle against you, feeling your arms wrap around me, and you growing hard behind me. Your hands explore me gently while I lean back against your chest, enjoying the closeness between us. I turn to face you, our bodies pressed together beneath the falling water. You pull me closer, kissing my neck as I run my hands over your shoulders. The exhaustion that had followed you through the front door seems to disappear as we lose ourselves in the moment. I move closer, teasing you with a smile as our eyes meet.

“Still too tired?” I whisper.

You shake your head, pulling me towards you.

“No,” you murmur. “Not anymore.”

I smile before kissing you, letting the warmth of the shower and the anticipation between us take over.

“Oh, baby, I want to fuck your pretty mouth so good,” you tease.

I drop to my knees and look up at you longingly, opening my mouth, ready for you to use.

“Is this what you want, handsome?” I tease.

You grab a fistful of my hair, wrapping it around your hand, and pull my head back slightly, allowing you to thrust deep into my mouth. I close my mouth around you and place my hands flat against the tops of your thighs to steady myself, letting you use my mouth for your own pleasure. You thrust in and out as I moan and swirl my tongue around you. You pick up the pace, but I don’t want you to come undone yet. So I use my hands on your thighs to push you away from me and go to stand up, but you stop me.

“No, baby. I’m going to come all over that beautiful face of yours. So stay there, spread your legs for me and touch that needy pussy. Let me see how sexy you look as you touch yourself for me.”

Spreading my legs, I lean back on my heels and use one hand to toy with my nipples and the other to trace circles around my sensitive little bud as I watch you pleasure yourself.

“Good girl,” you praise. “Now, push two fingers inside yourself for me. Imagine they’re mine and ride them,” you command.

My body comes alive as my fingers slip inside. A moan escapes my lips as my eyes glaze over. Still watching you, I start to rock against my own fingers, driving them deeper. My moans drive you to the edge, and you unload all over my face and boobs. After a minute, you pull me up to my feet and position me with my back against your chest.

“Let’s get you cleaned up,” you smile, as you wipe a facecloth over my face and then wash my hair for me.

We finish our shower and head to the bedroom to get dressed. I look at you, and there’s a fiery hunger in your eyes.

“Still want more, babe? I thought you were tired,” I enquire, sitting on the edge of the bed.

This time, you drop to your knees in all your wet, naked glory.

“Spread for me, princess. It’s my turn to make you feel good,” you growl.

I spread my legs and watch as you move closer towards me, your lips grazing my thighs as you work your way up towards my core. Your lips finally reach the place that has been aching for your attention, and the teasing hunger between us gives way to something deeper. I let myself relax completely beneath your touch, my fingers finding your shoulders as I hold onto you. Every kiss, every gentle movement, and every whispered word builds until I can no longer hold back.

“That’s it, baby,” you whisper, encouraging me as you keep your attention on me. The tension that has been building all evening finally breaks. I close my eyes and surrender to the sensation, a breathless moan escaping as I reach my release.

For a few moments, neither of us says anything. We simply stay wrapped around each other, catching our breath and enjoying the warmth between us. You eventually lift your head and look up at me with a satisfied smile.

“Worth staying awake for?” I tease, running my fingers through your damp hair.

You laugh softly and pull me closer.

“Definitely.”

I smile against your chest, feeling completely content as we finally settle into bed together, the exhaustion of the long day forgotten.