A veil of steam obscured the clear glass. The sound of rushing water flowed from within, punctuated by the rhythmic collision of two bodies.A soft moan escaped from the delicate lips, sometimes held back, patient, as if in extreme agony, sometimes rising, as if reaching the peak of pleasure.Ryan pressed Eudora against the wall, his lips seeking hers. He lifted one of her legs, resting it on his shoulder, leaving her body off-balance. She could only stand by using her remaining foot and reaching up to hold onto his neck. Her intimate area was exposed, invitingly open, as Ryan continued to thrust in and out. The sound of their bodies meeting was a constant, wet rhythm.Their kiss finally broke, Ryan pulling back, leaving a thin thread of saliva between them.“Ryan, slow down... slow down,” Eudora whispered, her voice barely a breath, as if begging him to savor the moment.“What's wrong, sweetheart? You're obviously loving it,” he murmured, his voice husky with desire, making him even
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