You look back towards the shower as you take a step closer, letting the grip of your dressing gown loosen. You feel it gently fall from your body; bare skin exposed to my eyes. You can feel the burning of them intensify. That little grin comes to your face as you tempt me toward you. You turn the shower on and take a step forward, the flow of the water feeling relaxing against you.
You start by simply showering; nothing new, nothing special, just as you might any other morning. You know I will be there with you in only a minute or two, as per your desire. You can only just hear my dressing gown fall to the floor behind me. You pretend to take little notice, though the anticipation builds.
Your fingers grip your hair and pull it back, just as you might in any other morning. You can hear me take another step closer to you, the splashing in the water behind you. My movements break the constant dripping of the water to the floor. My hands and the first thing you feel against you, my palm sliding gently against your breast. Your smile grows.
My hand moves up and down, along your breasts in a passionate glide. The next thing you feel is my lips against your neck as I break the flow of the shower above you. Your smile grows a little more as a breath of air escapes you. We seem to be locked in this position for all the time it takes for you to long for the passion to build. My hands keep rubbing against your breasts, though my movements begin to reduce as my fingers waft over each nipple.
The next thing you feel is the tip of my dick as I get harder against you. You know that my passion for the moment is growing, you can feel it in so many ways. My fingers press against you, gently at first, but I slowly tighten my grip just that little bit. You cannot help but let out a whimper of joy as a wave of pleasure stirs within you.
You still do your best to tease me, paying little direct attention to me, though this is getting more difficult. Your hands are doing nothing but just sitting in your hair. You let one fall by your side. It finds my hip and beckons for me to stand a little closer. You pull me gently against you, feeling my cock press against you.
You can feel the press of my thighs against your ass cheeks. You hold me close, wanting more, but not too quickly. You said before that you want to savour this, though that is getting difficult to do. My kisses against your neck seem to deepen as they increase in speed.
You cannot help but let your head fall to the side, somewhat holding my head against yours. I grip your nipples a little more as my hands press against your body just a little tighter. Maybe it is simply a hug, but it is certainly an embrace that you are enjoying. The dripping of the water is maybe only mostly from the shower above.
Your other hand cannot help but try and pull me closer, though I perhaps cannot do so. Each kiss seems to venture deeper into your body. I seem to slow, but your breathing seems to quicken. You cannot help but let one of your fingers wander down between your legs. You cannot help but press your clit gently as the passion seems to grow.
Another whimper of joy escapes your throat, this one louder than the last. You can feel my smile against your neck as your voice stirs me forward. Each kiss begins to go a little lower down your neck, down to your shoulder. I quickly switch sides, your neck now stretched against my kisses as I begin to travel back up your neck.
You feel the fingers of one of my hands let go of your nipple. My fingers venture down your belly to join where your hand is, pressing gently against your clit. I am only half holding your hand, simply pressing your own fingers just that little deeper into you. You can feel my cock twitching against you. You are sure that the anticipation is building within me as much as it is in you.
My fingers still against your nipple grip harder. I am still playful with your body, just as you like it. My other hand gently begins to steer your hand where I want it to be. Your fingers still play with your pussy, though the feeling is increasingly under my control. You are more certain that the water you feel is not just the shower. My kisses keep travelling up your neck. You feel my chest press against your shoulders as my cock slides across your back.
I let go of your nipple and once again, you feel my hand slide down your body. This time though, it seems I spend more time feeling your belly under my fingers. You know I like that feeling. One finger slides across your hip, hinting that it will slide further down your body soon. You cannot help but let your feet slide apart, hoping to tempt my hand closer to your clit.
You feel my fingers gliding across your hip, gently teasing you. I seem to kiss you even slower than before, though once again the passion simply holds onto you tightly. As the scene plays out, it seems that my body is just all around you, holding you from every angle.
You can feel my cock getting harder and harder for you, wanting to be inside you so badly. You are not sure how long you can deny this feeling, though the one you are experiencing now seems to have all control over you. You feel my finger glide across your thigh, reaching about as far down as I can go.
I grip your thigh with my fingers as best I can from this angle. I seem to be trying to pull you closer to me. You know that cannot happen, but you try to push yourself closer to me anyway. Your legs cannot help but part just that little bit more as you do. Another gasp escapes your body.