Her breath comes in short gasps as Tomo continues to take her hard and fast against the wall. She can feel every inch of him inside her, stretching and filling her completely. Her whole body trembles with pleasure, her legs shaking uncontrollably as she tries to maintain her balance on the cold tile floor. "Ohhhh... yessss..." she moans, arching her back further into each powerful thrust.

Her nails dig deeper into the wall behind her, leaving tiny trails of blood in their wake. The pain only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her body as she reaches the brink of orgasm. "I'm going to... I'm going to..." she whispers, voice hoarse from exertion and desire.

And then she feels him tense behind her, his hips bucking roughly as he cries out in release. Her own body explodes in response, waves of ecstasy washing over her like a tidal wave. "Tomo..." she whispers, spent but still wanting more.

As the last tremors of their orgasms fade away, they stand there together in the midst of the shared bathroom, breathing heavily and gazing at each other with a mixture of awe and wonder. The tension between them has been released, but it's clear that this wasn't just a one-time thing for either of them. They've crossed a line, and there's no going back now.

"Wow," Sarah finally manages to whisper, her voice still shaky from pleasure. "I never expected... I mean, I knew I was attracted to you, but..." She trails off, unable to find the words to express how incredible it felt to finally act on those feelings.

Tomo smiles down at her, his eyes warm and filled with affection. "Me neither," he admits, reaching out to stroke her cheek gently. "But I'm glad we did." He pauses for a moment before adding softly, "I think... maybe we should do this again sometime?" His face turns slightly red at his own brazenness, but there's no shame in the desire written all over it.

You swallow hard, torn between desire and responsibility. "I-I shouldn't... but if we did..." You hesitate, unsure of where this line of thought is leading.

You close the distance between you and her, your heart racing as you reach out to touch her soft skin. She doesn't protest; if anything, she seems to lean into your touch, encouraging you further. The thrill of being this close to another person in this forbidden way sends shivers down your spine. But even as you savor the moment, a small voice inside your head warns that this could have dire consequences for both of you if anyone were to find out.

She gasps for air, still trying to catch her breath as she clings to you. "I-I can't believe...we just did that," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of water cascading down. Her body feels incredibly sore and sensitive all at once, but there's a thrill of satisfaction coursing through her veins that makes it impossible for her to regret what they've done.

With a shaky laugh, she adds, "I guess we should...clean up?"

She nods, still feeling dazed from the intense experience they've shared. Tentatively, she reaches down to wash herself, unable to look at you directly as she tries to come to terms with what just happened between them. As she finishes, she steps out of the shower and quickly wraps a towel around her body, the thin material doing little to hide her flushed skin or the bulge between her legs.

She turns to face you, her eyes searching your body before coming to rest on your crotch. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes what you're asking. "Um... sure," she says, hesitantly reaching out to touch your chest. Her fingertips graze over your skin, sending shivers down your spine.

You close your eyes as she begins to wash you, her touch sending waves of pleasure through your body. She's surprisingly gentle and thorough, running her soapy hands over every inch of skin before rinsing them clean. You can feel yourself getting harder beneath her attentive fingers.