In the Steam

The shower was already steaming when Ethan led her inside, water cascading down the tiled walls to form rivulets at their feet. The warmth enveloped them, and as the door clicked shut, he wasted no time in drawing Zoe under the spray, pulling her against him. The water slicked their skin, heightening every touch, every caress as he leaned in to capture her lips with his own, the taste of heat and anticipation mingling between them.

He grinned as he reached for the waterproof toy, a new addition they'd both been curious about. "Let's see how this feels," he murmured, his voice low and teasing against her ear. Zoe watched him, curiosity flaring into desire, as he turned it on, the soft hum almost lost under the sound of the shower. Her eyes widened as the vibrations met her skin, tracing patterns along her thigh before he pressed it to her clit. It was different — better than she'd imagined — the sensation deep and pulsing, sending shivers up her spine, and she couldn’t help but let a gasp slip past her lips.