Chapter 33: Bathing Time Part 3 (R-18)

Chapter 33: Bathing Time Part 3 (R-18)Sophia shivered as the water hit her sensitive skin, her body still tingling from the afterglow of her orgasm. Adrian watched her, his desire for her still burning bright, his own need throbbing with a relentless intensity. S~eaʀᴄh the Nôvel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Sophia's eyes fluttered open, meeting his gaze. She could see the hunger in his eyes, the way he was still so achingly hard, and it sent a fresh wave of excitement coursing through her. "Adrian… I want you," she whispered, her voice husky with need.

Adrian's response was immediate. He shifted her in his arms, turning her so that her back was to him. With one hand, he guided her to bend forward slightly, her hands bracing against the wall. The sight of her ass presented to him, slick with water and soap, was almost too much to bear. He positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her for a moment before pushing into her again.

Sophia let out a low, throaty moan as he entered her, filling her completely. The angle allowed him to go deeper, reaching places inside her that made her toes curl with pleasure. "Yes… just like that," she gasped, her voice trembling with the intensity of the sensation. "Go deeper… harder, Adrian…"

Adrian obeyed, his hands gripping her hips as he began to thrust into her with a powerful rhythm. The sound of their bodies meeting, the slap of wet skin against wet skin, filled the bathroom, mingling with the sound of the shower and Sophia's increasingly desperate moans.

"God… you feel so good," Sophia moaned, her voice thick with pleasure. She arched her back, pressing herself against him, wanting to feel every inch of him inside her. "Don't stop… please, don't stop…"

Adrian growled low in his throat, the sound of her begging only spurring him on. He reached around, his hands sliding up her wet body to grasp her breasts, his fingers kneading the soft flesh. He could feel her nipples, hard and sensitive under his touch, and he squeezed them gently, drawing a loud, keening moan from Sophia.

"Yes! Hold my boobs… just like that…" she panted, her head falling back as the pleasure consumed her. "Faster… harder… oh, Adrian, you're driving me crazy…"

The intensity of their lovemaking built rapidly, the heat between them spiraling out of control. Adrian's thrusts became almost frantic, his need to bring her to the edge once more overwhelming. He could feel her walls tightening around him, her body trembling as she neared her climax.

Sophia's moans grew louder, more desperate. "Adrian… I'm so close… I'm going to come again… don't stop, please!"

With a final, powerful thrust, Adrian sent her over the edge. Sophia's body convulsed, her orgasm ripping through her with such force that she nearly collapsed against the wall. Her cries of pleasure echoed off the tiles as she clenched around him, pulling him into her as deeply as she could.

The sensation of her climax, combined with the overwhelming need that had been building inside him, was too much for Adrian. With a deep, guttural moan, he came hard, his release pouring into her as his body shuddered with the force of his orgasm.

They remained like that for a moment, their bodies intertwined, panting as they caught their breath. The water from the shower continued to stream down over them, washing away the evidence of their passion, but not the lingering warmth that filled the space between them.

Finally, Adrian withdrew from her, both of them still trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking. He turned her around to face him, pulling her into his arms, and kissed her deeply, their connection more intense than ever.

Sophia melted into his embrace, her heart pounding in her chest. "You always know how to make me feel incredible," she murmured against his lips, her voice full of love and satisfaction.

Adrian smiled, brushing a strand of wet hair from her face. "That's because you deserve nothing less," he replied, his voice tender and filled with affection.

Sophia's smile widened, and she nestled against him, her body still humming with pleasure. But as the warmth of the afterglow began to fade, they both felt the need to relax and recover from their intense session.

Adrian glanced at the tub, still filled with warm, inviting water. "How about we take a soak and relax for a bit?" he suggested, his hands gently caressing her back.

Sophia nodded, her eyes heavy with contentment. "That sounds perfect," she agreed, her voice soft and full of satisfaction. They then cleaned their body with the shower head with water cascading down their body.

They stepped out of the shower, the cool air of the bathroom a sharp contrast to the heat of their bodies. Adrian helped Sophia into the tub, and she sighed with pleasure as the hot water enveloped her, soothing her tired muscles. He quickly joined her, settling in behind her so she could lean back against his chest.

Adrian leaned back against the tub, feeling the smooth surface against his back as he settled into a comfortable position. Sophia sat between his legs, her back resting against his chest, her body perfectly molded to his. The warm water enveloped them both, soothing their muscles and relaxing their minds after their intense lovemaking.

He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as they soaked in the calming warmth of the bath. His hands rested on her stomach, his fingers gently tracing circles on her skin, feeling the subtle rise and fall of her breath. Sophia sighed contentedly, leaning her head back against his shoulder, her eyes closed as she let the moment wash over her.

For a while, they simply enjoyed the peaceful silence, the only sound being the soft lapping of water against the sides of the tub. But as they relaxed, Adrian's hands began to wander, his fingers trailing up her stomach to her breasts. He cupped them gently, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, feeling them harden under his touch.

Sophia let out a soft gasp, her eyes fluttering open as the sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through her. She turned her head slightly, looking up at him with a mixture of surprise and desire in her eyes.

Adrian met her gaze, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "I can't help myself," he whispered, his voice husky with lingering arousal. His hands continued to massage her breasts, his touch both tender and teasing.