The Patience of Pleasure

Alone in the charming shower, she awaits, her body tingling with anticipation. The water cascades, a symphony of sensation against her naked skin. She's been waiting, longing for this moment, her fingers tracing the curves of her body. She closes her eyes, imagining his touch, his hands exploring every inch of her. Her breath hitches as she reaches, the waves of pleasure building, cresting, until she's crying out, her body convulsing with release.

• orgasm
• what
• visit
• waiting
• reaching

• Unknown