Shower

She heard the bathroom door open as she rinsed her hair, eyes closed shut against the soap suds. The shower door slid open and a cool blast of air goose-bumped her skin. She felt hands snake around her belly from behind to embrace her in warmth. She smiled and let herself relax into the slipperiness of the body against hers. She moved to turn, but a hoarse voice whispered 'no' in her ear. The hands around her began to roam. One hand reached for soap and began to rub it across the front of her, over breasts and décolletage, stomach, down to the electric fuzz of her mound. Soap replaced, hands began their slippery journey across her landscape, up to her breasts and to nipples, kneading, pinching, rolling between soapy fingers. Her slickness under his touch started a white heat in her. She caught her breath at the sheer pleasure and began to push back against his pelvis, began that grind of urgency as her centre came to life. His hands moved around to her buttocks, squeezing and molding, running soapiness over her luscious curves. She was dancing slowly from foot to foot, wanting him to open her, pry her apart, enter her. He pushed her up against the glass of the cubicle, her nipples delighting in that momentary shock of cold glass pleasure. With a swift stroke he entered her and she gasped at the shock of his sudden hardness inside her. His mouth was on her neck, on her shoulder, his teeth biting hard as if there was sweet nectar just below the surface of her skin (she, pressed up against the shower wall; he, thrusting and biting, one hand on her shoulder, one on her hip). One hand wound its way down to find her clit and began circling it in movements that matched his thrusting. They built together, to a frenzy, to guttural moans and whispers of fuck and yes and don't stop and oh. He filled her, she gripping him in return in short frantic spasms. He pulled out and was away, leaving her weak-kneed against the shower wall, his seed already trickling down her inner thigh as the water continued to wash over her. She stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel, making her way to her boyfriend's room. Door opened, she stood there in shock as she saw her boyfriend, fast asleep in bed.