Cold Water, Hot Bodies — An Intimate Story for Couples

The steam slowly wafted through the bathroom, the air thick with warmth as Sara adjusted the cold shower faucet. She was already standing naked on the bath mat when Sean stepped in, flicking his gaze between her and the gleaming silver shower head. The bathroom's pale blue tiles felt cool underfoot, a contrast she was ready to explore against her heated skin.

Sean wrapped his arms around her from behind, kissing the back of her neck, and she sighed into the warmth of his body. Her hand reached down to test the water temperature; it was a brisk shock against her skin that made her pulse quicken. She handed him the shower head, her eyes daring him to begin.

As he tilted the shower nozzle towards her chest, the icy water hit her with a startling thrill, her nipples hardening instantly. Sara gasped, surprised by the intensity, and then laughed; it was different from what she'd imagined—better. The switch from the hot bathroom air to the cold water sent shivers racing down her spine, igniting something wild inside her. His hand followed the cold trail, tracing slowly down her belly, spreading warmth through the chill left behind.

The sensations were new and she found herself craving more, leaning into him as his other hand cupped her breast, contrasting with the water's chill. His mouth moved to her shoulder, leaving a trail of kisses that mingled with the cool droplets streaming down her skin. She turned in his arms, needing to feel him against her, and in one fluid motion, she brought her mouth to his, pressing her body flush against his firm heat.