Once again, our bodies naked, pressed against each other in perfect harmony. We let the shower run. We wet ourselves, droplets cascading down curves and valleys. We soap each other, hands lingering on sensitive spots.
Then, inevitably… We make love.
Steam curls around us in thick, sultry waves, clinging to our skin as the hot water beats down in a relentless cascade. The bathroom transforms into our private sanctuary, a world where only we exist.
Eris holds me in her arms, and I cling to her desperately, as if letting go would break the spell between us. Our slick bodies slide against each other, every touch electric, every breath shared.
The rhythmic patter of the shower fills the air, drowning out everything but the ragged sound of our breathing and the quiet moans escaping my lips, each one more urgent than the last.
"Ah~ Eris…" I call her name, my voice trembling with need, my heart aching for her touch.
She answers with my name, her voice a caress itself.
