"I am coming in," Kyke said as he slowly opened the door.

Amanda had gone in first to prepare the bathing water.

As he opened the door, some steam washed over his face.

A clean white floor greeted him beneath his feet and a long bathroom ahead.

He stepped inside and saw his girlfriend currently sitting at the edge of the round bathtub, her hand inside the water; checking the temperature.

Though, his eyes didn’t remain on her hand for long as he looked at his girlfriend.

A white towel wrapped snugly around her body. The soft fabric clung to her curves, the slight swell of her breasts peeking out from the top, flushed and inviting.

Her thick thighs were completely exposed below, smooth and glistening with moisture from the steam.

The towel was just long enough to cover her most intimate part, but with each subtle shift of her hips as she tested the water, it rode up teasingly, unknowingly drawing his gaze there.

Steam clung to her hot skin, making her shoulders glow a soft pink.

Her long dark black hair stuck in damp strands to her neck and collarbone, a few droplets tracing down her chest.

She looked up at him with a small smile, unaware of how utterly captivating she appeared in that moment.

Thankfully, he had a towel wrapped around his waist, or his growing arousal would have been impossible to hide.

"This is quite wide, just enough for both of us," Amanda said, looking up at him with a beautiful smile.

Kyle raised his large hand and gently cupped her cheek. She leaned into his touch, her eyes soft.

"Do you want me to help rub your back?" she asked.

He thought for a moment, then nodded. He hadn’t taken a proper bath in two days and was looking forward to a thorough cleanup. Some help sounded perfect.

Amanda guided him to sit on the stool in the middle of the bathroom. She picked up the shower head and directed the warm spray across his back.

"Haah~" Kyle let out a deep sigh as the heat eased his tense muscles.

While she rinsed him, Amanda couldn’t help admiring how broad and strong his back had become. His recent workouts had defined the muscles nicely, and they flexed subtly under the running water.

She ran her hand over his warm skin, feeling her own breath grow unsteady. Heat pooled between her thighs as desire stirred inside her.

She wanted nothing more than to push him down and ride him until they were both breathless and spent.

But she had promised to help him clean up, so she held herself back and focused on the task.

She reached for the sponge beside her and poured a generous amount of body wash onto it. But the urge to feel his skin directly was too strong.

Setting the sponge aside, she rubbed the creamy liquid between her palms and placed her hands on his back.

The slick body wash spread smoothly under her touch as she began to massage it into his muscles.

"Hmm? You can use the sponge," Kyle said, though there was no real protest in his voice. Her soft, bare hands felt far too good gliding over his back.

"No...it’s fine." Her voice trembled but her hands didn’t.

She continued gliding her soapy hands over his broad back, pressing firmly into the tight muscles with slow, circular strokes.

Her heart raced faster with every touch, the warmth of his skin beneath her palms making her pulse throb between her legs.

She pressed her thighs together, rubbing them subtly as heat built deep inside her.

She then leaned forward, pressing her towel-covered breasts against his back as she reached around his body.

Her slick palms slid over his chest from behind, spreading the warm lather across his firm pectorals in slow, deliberate circles.

She could feel his heartbeat under her fingertips, strong and quickening.

Her hands moved lower, tracing the ridges of his abs while her own breathing grew ragged.

She gave her thighs another strong rub, trying to ease the growing ache between them.

The towel around her body had loosened from the movement, the top edge slipping lower and exposing more of her soft cleavage as she stretched forward to reach him. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Kyle let out a low groan as her fingers glided teasingly down his stomach, stopping just above the towel at his waist.

Her hard nipples brushed against his back through the thin fabric, and she couldn’t stop herself from pressing closer, lost in the feel of his warm, soapy muscles under her eager hands.

Kyle suddenly grabs her wrist and asks, "What’s the big idea, girl? Weren’t you going to just wash me?"

Amanda protested, though her red face suggested she didn’t want to speak rather do something at the moment.

"I thought...your lower body needed some cleaning too."

Kyle grinned and slowly rose from the stool to stand before a kneeling Amanda.

His tall body shadowed her completely, his dark eyes looking at her with amusement and evident lust as he said, "Go on and do whatever you need."

Amanda took a strong gulp seeing the bulge poking the towel.

She knew she had awakened the beast even though she just wanted to wash his back. No, truly...

But now that she has gotten him so hard she couldn’t run away from the responsibility.

Her hands moved to his waist, fingers hooking into the towel.

With one smooth tug, she unwrapped it and let it drop.

His thick, heavy cock immediately sprang free, right before her face.

Fully hard and raging, it throbbed powerfully, the swollen head already leaking.

The sight made her dizzy with lust; her pussy clenched hard and she nearly came on the spot, thighs pressing together desperately.

Kyle looked down at her flushed face, breathing ragged. "Keep going," he urged, voice deep and rough.

Amanda glanced quickly at the body wash bottle, confirming it was safe for intimate areas.

She poured a generous amount into her palm, rubbed her hands together until they were slick, then reached forward.

Her fingers wrapped around his thick girth. The heat of his cock pulsed against her palm as she began lathering him slowly, stroking up and down in long, firm strokes.

Creamy foam coated every veiny inch while she jerked him with deliberate, teasing movements.

She looked up at him innocently, her big eyes matching his as she continued to stroke him back and forth.

Amanda continued stroking him with her slick, soapy hand, gliding back and forth along his thick length in steady motions. But she knew her boyfriend well.

Slow teasing would never be enough to satisfy him. With a soft breath, she brought her other hand up too, wrapping both around his heavy cock.

Her fingers overlapped as she worked him with both hands now, pumping him firmly from base to swollen tip.

The added pressure and dual grip made Kyle groan deeply, his hips twitching forward into her touch.

As she leaned in closer, focused on pleasuring him, her own towel finally loosened from all the movement.

The knot at the front gave way, and the white fabric slipped down her body, pooling around her knees.

Her generous bust spilled free, full and soft, her pink nipples stiff and aching in the warm steamy air.

The cool touch of the bathroom air on her exposed skin only made them tighten further.

She didn’t stop or try to cover herself. Instead, the feeling of being bare before him fueled her desire.

Amanda pumped him faster with both hands, twisting her wrists slightly on every upward stroke, her thumbs brushing over the sensitive head each time.

The creamy lather made wet, slippery sounds that echoed softly in the bathroom as she jerked him with purpose.

Her generous breasts bounced gently with the rhythm of her arms, nipples hard and flushed.

She looked up at him with hazy eyes, lips parted, while her hands kept working his throbbing cock without mercy.

Kyle’s breathing grew rough and ragged. His muscles tensed, and his hand came down to rest on her head, fingers threading through her damp hair.

Amanda kept the pace relentless, stroking him faster, squeezing tighter around his thick girth.

She could feel him swelling even more in her grasp, pulsing hard as he neared the edge.

With a low, guttural moan, Kyle finally came. Thick ropes of cum shot across her chest and breasts, coating her swells and some part of face as she continued milking him through every powerful spasm.

She slowed her strokes only when he began to relax, her hands still gently gliding over him, spreading the warm mess mixed with soap over his length.

Kyle exhaled a long sigh...this was heaven.

He looked at his girlfriend who was covered in his cum.

Her face was red and eyes needy.

She needed his attention and Kyle was more than willing to give all of it.

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