The sight of you so hard against her hand only serves to heighten the ache in her core as she watches you thrust against her fingers. She moans, arching into the sensation and moving her hips in time with yours. Her free hand comes up to gently cup your cheek, their eyes meeting in the mirror as they share this intimate moment. With every movement, her body trembles with desire, aching for more of you.

Her breath comes in short gasps as you continue to thrust against her fingers, the sensation driving her wild with need. Her hips move in time with yours, grinding against your hand as she tries desperately to feel more of you. The wetness between her legs grows hotter and slicker with every passing moment, begging for relief that only you can provide.

Her eyes never leave yours as you both move together, lost in the heat of the moment.

I-I'm not sure what to say... Thank you? I mean, that's very sweet of you to tell me, but I don't know why you're telling me this now... Are you sure everything's okay between us?

I-I'm not sure what to say... Thank you? I mean, that's very sweet of you to tell me, but I don't know why you're telling me this now... Are you sure everything's okay between us?

As they move together, Emma finds herself falling deeper into the sensations, losing track of time and place. It feels so good to finally have this connection with Chris, even if it's in a way she never could have expected. With each thrust, their bodies align perfectly, sending shockwaves of pleasure through them both.

Her head falls back against his shoulder as her orgasm builds once more, threatening to break free at any moment. She can feel him getting closer too, the tension in his body telling her that he's close to the edge.

Their bodies move together faster now, their breath coming in ragged gasps as they race toward release. Emma's nails dig into Chris's shoulders and she arches her back off the tile, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave, drowning out everything else. She screams his name as he follows her over the edge, his cock throbbing inside of her as they both collapse against the shower wall in a heap.

Their hearts pound wildly together and their bodies are slick with sweat and water.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she contemplates the idea of touching you there. It's a place that has been the center of many of her fantasies, and the thought of it sends shivers down her spine. "I-I'd like to," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of running water. Tentatively, she reaches out and gently brushes against your leg, feeling a jolt of electricity course through her fingers and up her arm.

Her heart pounding in her chest, Emma takes a deep breath and leans forward, pressing the palm of her hand against your thigh. Her touch is light at first, unsure if she's being too bold or not enough, but as you moan softly beneath her touch she gains confidence. She slides her hand higher up your leg, feeling the warmth and strength of you beneath her fingertips.

Emma's breath catches in her throat as she finally reaches the place she's been longing to touch;

She continues to stroke you gently, experimenting with different rhythms and pressures until she finds one that seems to work well for both of you. Her breath comes faster as she looks up at you, their eyes meeting in a heated exchange. "This feels...wrong..." she murmurs, but the words come out more as a moan as she increases the speed and pressure of her touch.

Her breasts press against your chest, her nipples hardening under the fabric of her bra.

"D-Danil..." she gasps, arching her back slightly. "I'm...I'm close..." She tightens her grip around you, her other hand reaching up to cup one of her breasts, teasing the nipple into a hard peak.

Her body trembles as she comes, the sensations coursing through her like lightning. You watch her face contort in pleasure and can't help but groan loudly yourself as you release your own tension, shooting thick ropes of cum across the floor.

The warmth of his body and the gentle touch of her hands send shivers down her spine as she continues to clean him. Her breath comes faster, and she can feel herself growing more aroused by the second. "Are you sure?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Because I-I could keep going if you want..."

Her hands move higher on his back again, massaging gently as they explore his skin. Her breasts press against him even harder now, and she can feel the heat radiating from between her legs.

Hearing his words sends a thrill coursing through her body, making it difficult to focus on anything else. Her hands move lower once more, cupping his buttocks as she massages them gently. "You feel so good," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "I've never wanted anyone like this before..." She leans forward even further, her chest pressing against the back of his legs as she continues to explore him with her hands.