Hot sex in the shower – SolaZola

The steam from the shower swirled around SolaZola, her lithe body glistening with beads of water. Her perky breasts jutted out, nipples hardened by both the chill in the air and the heated gaze of the camera pointed in her direction. She ran her hands along her smooth skin, teasing herself as if it were a lover’s caress.

The POV shot zoomed in on her face, now flushed with excitement. Full lips parted, tongue flicking out to wet them. Hazel eyes smoldered, inviting you to join her in her wet fantasy. SolaZola stepped back under the cascading water, rinsing the day’s stress down the drain.

But the respite was short-lived. A broad hand, dark against her pale flesh, slid around her waist. Another gripped her shoulder, pulling her back against a rock-hard chest. Her body molded perfectly into his, heights aligning. A gasp escaped her as she felt his rigid cock wedge between her ass cheeks.

The stranger’s hot breath tickled her ear. “You’ve been naughty, haven’t you?” His deep voice rumbled, sending shivers down her spine. “Sneaking around, flashing your barely-there bikini… Teasing me mercilessly.”

She turned her head to meet his smoldering gaze. “So what are you going to do about it?” SolaZola challenged, knowing she was playing with fire. The man’s control snapped.

He spun her around, pinning her against the cool tile wall. His mouth crashed onto hers in a searing kiss, hungry and dominant. SolaZola moaned as his tongue invaded her mouth, twining with hers in a sensual dance. One hand fisted in her hair, tugging her head back to continue his sensual assault.

The other hand roamed her body, groping a breast, tweaking a nipple, sliding down to cup her dripping sex. “So wet for me already,” he growled approvingly. “Such a needy little thing.” His fingers plunged into her tight hole, pumping rapidly, while his thumb strummed her clit.

SolaZola cried out, hips rocking into his touch. The pleasure was intense, overwhelming. She needed more, needed him inside her. But he was cruel, denying her.

“Please,” she panted. “Fuck me. I want your cock.” SolaZola’s voice was ruined, hoarse with desire.

A devilish grin spread across his face. “Since you asked so nicely…”

He withdrew his fingers, bringing them to her lips. “Taste yourself,” he ordered. She complied eagerly, licking them clean. The tangy flavor of her arousal exploded on her tongue.

The man rewarded her obedience by spreading her legs wider, notch her dripping slit against the head of his cock. With one brutal thrust, he hilted himself inside her, stretching her deliciously.

“Fuck!” SolaZola wailed, nails scoring down his back. She locked her ankles around his waist, clinging to him as he pounded into her. Each deep stroke hit her G-spot perfectly, spiraling her rapidly towards climax.

The man grunted, sweat beading on his brow from exertion. His thrusts became faster, harder, chasing his own release. “Come on my cock,” he commanded. “Milk me dry.”

SolaZola’s cheeks flushed, thighs trembling. She was so close, teetering on the brink. His filthy words were her undoing. “I’m – fuck – I’m coming!”

Her pussy clenched, rippling around his plunging cock. Clear fluid squirted from her, drenching him. SolaZola’s back arched, a silent scream on her lips as she rode out the intense waves of pleasure crashing over her.

He followed soon after, hips stuttering as he filled her with spurt after spurt of hot cum. They collapsed against each other, both breathing heavily as they came down from their carnal high.

But they quickly recovered, insatiable and achingly aroused again by the erotic spectacle they made. SolaZola slipped to her knees on the slick floor, taking his softened cock into her mouth. She licked him clean, humming in approval at the combined taste of their essences.

The man groaned, fingers threading into her damp hair. “Such a good little cock slut,” he praised, hips rocking to fuck her throat.

Once he was hard again, she released him with a wet pop. Turning, SolaZola braced her hands against the wall, offering her soaked, used pussy to him again. “Fuck my mouth next,” she demanded. “Fill it with your cum.”

He didn’t hesitate, pushing into her waiting heat once more. The wet sounds of their coupling, the slapping of skin on skin, the grunts and moans and filthy words filled the steamy room. It was a debauched symphony, each one desperate to give and receive pleasure, to push the other to new heights of ecstasy.

It ended with SolaZola on her knees, the man’s thick cock lodged deep in her throat. Her lips sealed around his girth, sucking furiously as he erupted down her gullet. She swallowed every drop of his essence, savoring the salty-bitter taste as it slid down her throat. A few pearly drops escaped, trickling down her chin. She licked them up, eyes rolling back in bliss.

They didn’t leave the shower for a long time, exploring each other’s bodies with a feverish intensity. The steamrolled off their flushed skin as they sealed their passion with bruising kisses and erotic caresses. They were insatiable, forever hungry for the other’s touch.

When they finally emerged, clean in more ways than one, SolaZola couldn’t help but smile at the devious impulse that made her book a room with a shower. She had turned a relaxing, stress-relieving activity into an erotic adventure, one she hoped would be repeated again and again.

The next time she stepped in the shower, SolaZola knew she would never be able to look at it the same way again, her mind forever replaying the steamy encounter that had transpired there. It had been the most delicious, deviant shower of her life, and she couldn’t wait to repeat it.