The showerhead pounds a steady rhythm, echoing the pulse between her thighs. She leans back, her breasts pressing against the cool tile, as he drops to his knees, his tongue tracing the same path his hands just took. Her moans mingle with the sound of water hitting flesh, drowning out the world outside. He stands, his cock throbbing with need, and she turns, offering herself to him. He slides in, the soapy lubrication allowing him to thrust hard and deep, fucking her with a ferocity that belies their earlier gentleness. Their bodies slap together, the sound echoing in the small space, as they both chase their release, finding it together in a explosive, body-wracking climax.