His breathing becomes ragged, and I can feel his muscles tensing beneath my touch. He squeezes gently, pulling me even closer to him. But no matter how I adjust the nozzle, the stream isn’t strong enough to breach the shield. The water hits my skin, a teasing caress that only intensifies my longing. The water hits my skin, a teasing caress that only intensifies my longing. “I can smell your desire.”
My heart races as his words send shivers down my spine. My heart sinks, the familiar mix of dread and anticipation swirling in my chest. I arch my back, pushing my hips towards him, silently begging for more. Suddenly, he pushes the vibrator inside me, filling me with a foreign object. My body is on fire, every nerve ending singing with pleasure. His hands grip my hips firmly, guiding my movements as he begins to thrust into me. “That was quite a show,” he says, removing the vibrator from me. I nod, my eyes fluttering open to look up at him. He reaches out and takes my hand, leading me to the bed.
