Come shower with me!

Dana steps under the spray, already wet between the thighs. She spreads her stance, brings the shower head closer, and lets the steady streams dance right over her pussy. A low, throaty sound leaves her as the first pulse makes her clit twitch. She opens wider, angling the water so every jet strokes the slick, swollen lips. The sound bounces off the tile like a secret being told back to her. She slides two fingers down, parts herself, and lets the spray rush straight against the bare, sensitive skin. Her breathing quickens. She rocks her hips, riding the water, rubbing slow circles with her fingertips while the shower keeps its relentless, perfect rhythm. Every few breaths she gasps—short, sharp—and the pleasure builds, tight and electric. She doesn’t hold back. She gives the shower head more room, tilts it just right, and starts to come, the echo of her moan rolling through the steam.