Bare Bliss - Episode 2

She stands before him in the dim light, body bare and warm from the bath. Water clings to her skin, dripping slowly from her breasts, trailing down her stomach. His eyes follow every drop. He steps closer, his hand rising to cup her breast, thumb brushing over her nipple until it tightens under his touch. She exhales softly, leaning into him. His other hand slides down her back, gripping her ass firmly, pulling her close so she feels the hard press of his cock against her thigh. She reaches for him, fingers wrapping around his length, stroking with slow, deliberate pressure. His breath catches. He pushes her gently against the wall, his mouth finding her neck, teeth grazing her skin as his hand parts her thighs. Her wetness coats his fingers as he slides two inside her, curling just right. She gasps, hips rolling into his touch. He works her open, steady and sure, thumb circling her clit. She moans, fingers tightening around his cock. He drops to his knees, spreads her legs wider, and drags his tongue over her slit in one long, slow lick. She threads her fingers through his hair, holding him there, rocking against his mouth. He sucks her clit, tongue flicking, fingers still pumping inside her. She comes with a sharp cry, thighs trembling around his head. He rises, spins her to face the wall, and pushes into her from behind in one smooth thrust. She arches, pushing back to take him deeper. He fucks her hard, hips snapping against her ass, one hand gripping her hip, the other reaching around to rub her clit again. Their bodies slap together, wet and urgent. She comes again, clenching around him, and he follows with a low groan, spilling deep inside her.