Caution - Slippery When Wet

Two women fuck like the water’s trying to wash away their shame. Maddy May has Anna Claire against the tiles. Steam clings to their skin while Maddy’s hand works between Anna’s thighs with steady, punishing strokes. Anna bites her lip, then breaks. Her breath leaves her in short, sharp moans. Maddy pushes two fingers in, curls them, presses. Anna’s knees give. She slaps a hand to the glass to keep from dropping. Maddy leans close, teeth dragging along Anna’s shoulder. "You fucking love this," she hisses. Anna answers by grinding down harder. Their hips lock, wet skin slapping. Maddy adds her tongue to Anna’s neck, tastes salt and soap. Water beats on their backs like it wants in. Anna grabs Maddy’s wrist, keeps her exactly where she needs it. Fingers plunge, twist, withdraw, plunge again. Every thrust knocks another filthy sound out of Anna. Her cunt flutters and grips. Maddy doesn’t slow—she speeds up until Anna’s swearing and shaking. When she comes, it rips through her—short, brutal spasms, a cut-off cry. Maddy holds her steady, watches the tremors ripple down her thighs. She doesn’t pull out until Anna’s breathing steadies. Then she drags her soaked fingers up, smears them across Anna’s mouth. Anna licks them clean without asking. Maddy grins, mean and satisfied. The shower keeps running. Neither of them moves.