THE heat of his breath against her ear made her pulse quicken, amplifying her arousal as his grip tightened, fingers pressing into her flesh with possessive intent. He expertly guided her into a faster rhythm, their bodies moving in perfect sync as if choreographed by their shared desire. Each thrust was deliberate, punctuated by the sounds of their skin slapping against each other, the water splashing around them as the tension in the room intensified. It was as if the world outside ceased to exist, leaving only the two of them entwined in this exquisite dance of pleasure.
Her own hands pressed against his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath her palms, giving her the leverage to grind deeper, harder, letting each movement build toward an unstoppable crescendo. The faster rhythm was i
