That time I bathed with my female roommate (Patreon)

The bathroom was filled with steam, creating an intimate and sensual atmosphere. I closed my eyes, letting the warm water soothe my skin and relax my muscles.

Just as I was lost in the blissful moment, I heard the door creak open. My eyes shot open, and I turned my head to see my roommate, a seductive smile playing on her lips. She was a vision of beauty, her curves accentuated by the glistening droplets of water on her skin.

Without a word, she gracefully stepped into the bathtub with me, the water sloshing around our bodies. Her presence electrified the air, and I could feel the heat between us intensify. Our eyes locked in a fiery gaze, filled with desire and anticipation.

She moved closer, her body pressing against mine, our wet skin sliding against each other. The sensation was intoxicating, arousing every nerve in my body. Her hands trailed along my waist, exploring the curves of my body, sending shivers down my spine.

As the water continued to caress our bodies, our lips met in a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced in a sensual rhythm, exploring each other's mouths with an insatiable hunger. The steamy atmosphere amplified the intensity of our connection, igniting a fire within us.

Her hands roamed freely, teasing and tantalizing every inch of my body. Fingers traced delicate patterns along my breasts, sending waves of pleasure through me. I moaned softly, my desire building with every touch.

With a mischievous smirk, she slowly sank down, positioning herself between my legs. Her mouth found its way to my most intimate parts, her tongue expertly exploring, tasting, and devouring my essence. Waves of pleasure crashed over me as she skillfully pleasured me, taking me to the brink of ecstasy.

The water splashed around us as our bodies moved together in a harmonious rhythm. We lost ourselves in a whirlwind of passion, exploring each other's desires, fulfilling each other's fantasies. The bathroom became a sanctuary of pleasure, where we indulged in the forbidden and reveled in our mutual lust.

As I held her close, our bodies still entwined in the warm bathwater, a surge of desire coursed through me. My fingers, slick with the remnants of our passionate encounter, longed to explore her most intimate depths.

With a wicked grin, I slowly trailed my fingertips along her inner thigh, teasing and tantalizing her with each delicate touch. Her breath hitched, anticipation filling the air as I drew closer to her throbbing core.

Positioning myself between her legs, I gazed into her eyes, a silent question passing between us. She nodded, giving me permission to unleash my desires upon her. Slowly, I eased my fingers into her, feeling her wetness enveloping me, the tightness of her arousal gripping my hand.

I began to move my fingers in a rhythm that matched the pounding of our hearts, exploring the depths of her pleasure. With each stroke, I could feel her body quiver, her moans of ecstasy filling the bathroom. The steamy atmosphere enhanced the intensity of our connection, heightening every sensation.

Her hips rocked in time with my movements, urging me deeper, harder. I curled my fingers, searching for that sweet spot that would send her spiraling into the abyss of pleasure. And when I found it, her body convulsed with delight, her cries of pleasure echoing off the tiled walls.

I continued to pleasure her, my digits dancing within her, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. The water sloshed around us as her desire mingled with the intoxicating heat of the bath. We were lost in a world of carnal ecstasy, our bodies intertwined, our souls entwined in a symphony of pleasure.

When her climax finally crashed over her, she clung to me, her body trembling with the intensity of her release.

As the water finally began to cool, we held each other closely, our bodies intertwined, basking in the afterglow of our intense encounter. It was a moment of pure bliss, a memory etched into the depths of our souls.