The teen's soft touch turns firm, her hands kneading his flesh, her fingers tracing patterns that send shivers down his spine. She's close, her breath hot on his ear, her body pressing against his, her nipples hardening. He feels her hand slip lower, her fingers wrapping around his throbbing cock. She strokes him, her grip tight, her pace steady, her breath coming in short gasps. She wants him, her body aching for him. She guides him to the shower, the water pounding down on them, and she takes him in her mouth, her lips sliding up and down his shaft, her tongue swirling around the head. He can't hold back, lifting her, impaling her on his cock, fucking her hard against the wet tiles, their bodies sliding against each other, their moans drowned out by the sound of the water.