As the warm water cascaded down her body, she moved closer to the showerhead, allowing the droplets to caress her sensitive skin. Suddenly, a pair of hands gently massaged her shoulders from behind. Startled but intrigued, she turned to face him, her breasts pressing against his chest.
"Who's the lucky guy tonight?" he teased, his voice low and husky. His fingers traced lazy circles around her nipples, sending shivers down her spine.
"Don't tempt me," she replied, unable to hide her arousal. Her eyes flicked down to his rapidly hardening groin.
Without warning, he dipped his head and captured her lips in a searing kiss. She moaned into his mouth as his free hand slipped between her wet folds, teasing her swollen clitoris.
