hard suck and fuck in bathroom
The wet sound of the shower echoed through the bathroom as the petite Asian beauty emerged from the steamy stall, rivulets of water cascading down her caramel skin. Her raven hair was slicked back, accentuating her delicate features and almond-shaped eyes. She was a vision of youthful innocence, but the way she bit her plump lip teased at the woman hid behind that facade.
She reached for an oversized towel and began to dry herself, but it was a feeble attempt. Her small hands could barely contain the obscene amount of fluffy material. As she struggled with the towel, it slipped, revealing the swell of her pert breasts. Her nipples were still taut from the heat of the shower, begging to be touched.
She caught her reflection in the foggy mirror and smiled coyly. She knew just how to play this game. Slowly, she unfurled the towel, letting it pool at her feet. Gazing at her naked form, she ran her hands over the curves of her hips and across the flat expanse of her stomach. Her fingers circled the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, inching closer to her bare slit with each passing second.
She could feel the heat building between her legs, the ache for something more than just her own touch. She needed to be filled, stretched, taken. But for now, she would have to settle for teasing herself, and her eager audience.
Grabbing a bottle of lotion from the counter, she squeezed a small dollop into her palm. The oil felt cool against her hot skin as she smoothed it over her shoulders, down her arms, and across her chest. Her fingers lingered on her breasts, circling the firm peaks of her nipples. She pinched and rolled them between her fingers, letting out a soft moan as waves of pleasure washed over her.
She could feel their eyes on her, watching as she cupped her breasts, pushing them together. Lowering her hands, she ran them back over her stomach, dipping her fingers just above her mound. She could feel her wetness building, her pussy throbbing for a cock to stretch it out. But that would come later. For now, she had a show to put on.
Her hands continued their downward journey, parting her thighs and teasing her lips as she ran slicked fingers up and down her slit. She held back from dipping her fingers inside, instead circling her clit at a maddeningly slow pace. Her back arched as pleasure zipped up her spine, and she wondered how long she could keep up the slow torture.
A sudden knock at the door startled her out of her trance. She glanced over to see her lover standing there, a devilish grin on his face. Wordlessly, he stepped into the bathroom, reaching for her and pulling her in for a searing kiss. She melted into his embrace, grinding her hips against the noticeable bulge in his pants.
He grabbed a fistful of her hair, tilting her head back and biting down on the sensitive skin of her neck. She gasped at the combination of pleasure and pain, her pussy clenching around nothing. Breaking away, he pulled her over to the sink, bending her over the counter and dug his fingers into the plump flesh of her ass.
With a quick tug, he yanked down his pants, freeing his thick cock. He ran the tip through her dripping folds, teasing her entrance with each pass. Her body trembled in anticipation, desperate to feel his hot flesh filling her up. With one swift thrust, he drove himself inside her, stretching her-open pussy around his girth.
She bit her lip to stifle a scream, not wanting to alert anyone in the house of their illicit activity. He was relentless, setting a brutal pace as he fucked her from behind. Each meaty thrust of his hips made her tits bounce wildly, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room.
One hand snaked around her waist, finding her clit and rubbing tight circles around the sensitive nub. She ground her hips back against him, chasing her orgasm with each pump of his cock. She could feel it building, the pressure in her core coiling tighter and tighter.
Sensing she was close, he leaned forward, sinking his teeth into the back of her neck as he pounded into her pussy. She shattered, crying out his name as her climax crashed over her like a tsunami. He continued to fuck her through it, working her clit and prolonging her pleasure.
With a final thrust, he buried himself balls-deep and erupted inside her. She could feel the hot ropes of his cum painting her insides, marking her as his. As the fog of lust began to clear, they heard the sound of the front door opening. They froze, both panicking over being caught.
Barely thinking, he slid out of her and pulled up his pants, running water over his softening cock. She grabbed her towel and wrapped it around herself, just as their guest walked into the bathroom. Her heart was pounding with both the remnants of her orgasm and the fear of getting caught.
But their friend just nodded and smiled, not even batting an eye at their shower escapades. Crisis averted, they all returned to their previous plans, leaving the bathroom door slightly ajar, wafting with the scent of their illicit encounter. An unspoken promise of more to come…