Chapter 1: Soaked in Desire
I’d known Mia, my best friend’s older sister, since we were kids. At 21, she’d blossomed into a curvy, confident goddess with a sharp tongue and eyes that could strip you bare. She was back from college for the summer, and I was crashing at their place after a late-night gaming session with her brother. The house was quiet, save for the faint hum of the air conditioning, when I heard the shower running down the hall.
Curiosity—or maybe something darker—pulled me closer. The bathroom door was cracked open, steam curling out like a siren’s call. I peeked in, and there she was, water cascading over her lush curves, her head tilted back as she rinsed shampoo from her dark hair. My breath caught. She turned, catching my gaze through the glass, and instead of screaming, she smirked.
“Well, damn, Jake. Didn’t think you were the peeping type,” Mia drawled, her voice dripping with mockery as she slid the shower door open just enough to reveal the swell of her hip. “You gonna stand there gawking, or are you man enough to join me?”
I swallowed hard, my jeans already tightening. “Didn’t peg you for an exhibitionist, Mia. What’s your game?” I shot back, leaning against the doorframe, trying to play it cool while my heart jackhammered.
“My game?” She laughed, low and sultry, stepping out of the spray just enough to let the water bead on her skin. “I don’t play games, little boy. I take what I want. Question is, can you keep up?”
That was all the invitation I needed. I stripped off my shirt, kicked off my shoes, and stepped into the steam with her. The heat of the water was nothing compared to the fire in her eyes as she pressed against me, her wet curves molding to my chest. “Don’t just stand there,” she taunted, her nails grazing my back. “Show me you’re worth my time.”
“Careful, Mia. I don’t beg,” I growled, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer, my cock already hard against her thigh. Her smirk widened as she wrapped a hand around me, stroking with a confidence that made my knees weak.
“Oh, you will,” she purred, her lips brushing my ear. “I’ll have you panting before I’m done.”
The water pounded around us as she pushed me against the tiled wall, her mouth crashing into mine with a hunger that matched my own. Her tongue teased, her hands roamed, and I was lost in the heat of her. She dropped to her knees, the steam swirling as she looked up with a wicked grin. “Let’s see how long you last,” she challenged, her lips hovering over me, promising a blowjob that would wreck me.
I gripped the wall, already sweating, my breath ragged. Her pussy was inches away, dripping with more than just water, and I knew this was only the beginning. We’d move to the bedroom soon, and I’d have her screaming my name before the night was over. But for now, I was hers to command—and I was fucking horny enough to let her.
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