Shower sensations

She steps naked into the shower, blonde hair falling across her shoulders. Hot water beads on her skin. She closes her eyes and lets the spray hit her chest, nipples tightening under the stream. One hand slides down between her legs, fingers parting slick folds. She works her clit in slow circles, then faster, breath quickening with each stroke. Her other hand cups a breast, pinching the stiff peak until the sharp sting turns into heat. Legs spread wider. She leans back against the tiles, hips rolling forward, chasing the ache. Two fingers push inside, pumping deep, thumb still rubbing tight on her clit. The shower fills with the wet sound of her hand moving faster, water washing over the mess she makes on her thighs. Her back arches, toes curling on the wet floor, mouth falling open in a soft gasp. Every thrust of her fingers drags a low moan from her throat until she stiffens, shaking, cunt pulsing around her hand as the orgasm rolls through her. She keeps rubbing, milking the last shivers, water still pounding down while her body settles.