After Taking a Shower, the Degenerate Makes Me Dirty Inside

She stepped out of the steaming shower, water collecting on her toned body as she reached for a towel. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her; the way she moved was hypnotizing. As she dried off, he could see the fluster in her expression, but she maintained eye contact – challenging him. He took a deep breath and approached, his heart racing in anticipation. With one swift move, he pulled her close and their bodies collided. Their breaths were hot against each other's skin as their tongues danced in a heated exchange. He pushed her against the wall, growling with desire. She moaned, melting into him as he gripped her tight. The tension between them building, both knowing this was more than just a physical attraction - it was raw, passionate and completely consuming.