Eternal Allure - Episode 8

She stands under the showerhead, water sliding down her shoulders in thin streams. Her nipples tighten the second the cool air hits them. She cups her breasts, runs her thumbs over the stiff peaks, and a soft sound slips out before she can catch it. Her right hand drifts lower, parting slick folds already swollen and wet. Two fingers sink in with a slow, wet sound that echoes off the tiles. Her hips roll forward, chasing the pressure. The heel of her palm grinds against her clit while her fingers curl inside, finding that spot that makes her thighs tremble. Water runs over her parted lips and down her chin as she gasps. She pulls her fingers out, slick and shiny, then pushes three back in, stretching herself wider. Her pace quickens. Her free hand braces against the wall while her hips work in tight circles. She bites her bottom lip, eyes half-closed, breath coming in short bursts. Her legs start to shake. She doesn’t slow down. Instead she drives her fingers deeper, fucking herself with steady, greedy strokes until the tension breaks. Her whole body jerks forward, pussy pulsing hard around her hand, a rush of wetness coating her fingers as she rides it out. She stays there a moment longer, breathing hard, water washing over the evidence of what she just did.