Evan Peters Shower Scene Novels & Stories

"There's a roller blind in the bathroom, so you won't be seen from outside." Grace turned to see the drawstring of the curtain hanging slightly below the window. "You can take a shower first," she replied. "I need to see if the curtains cover everything perfectly." “Alright, I’ll go first. Even if you’re still unsure later, I can step out of the room while you shower,” Evan promised, trying to comfort his best friend. “But don’t sit here for too long—the wind is strong, and you might catch a cold.” Grace formed an 'OK' sign with her fingers before Evan turned to leave for the shower. Once he was gone, she looked out at the sea, playing some music on her phone while enjoying the quiet night.

But the night was far from over. He took her again — this time from behind against the window, slow and deep while the ocean crashed below. Then in the shower. **The Shower Scene** The master bathroom was luxurious, with a massive walk-in shower lined with black marble and multiple rain shower heads. Ethan turned on the water, letting it cascade over them as he pulled Ava under the warm spray. They kissed under the water, bodies slick, hands exploring.

After starting it, she saw Shawn's conversation with Jessica on the screen again. Shawn: "Change of plans. We can't do it in the office tomorrow." Insatiable Jess: "What? I'm so disappointed." Shawn: "Don't be, babe. I'll take you to the rooftop. It'll be more exciting there." Insatiable Jess: "You're the best, babe." Shawn came out of the bathroom just as Noelle returned to the bedroom. "Your bath is ready, Elle. Go ahead and take a soak."

Because Evan wasn't satisfied, feeling Shantelle's soft skin, he urged her to take a shower with him. As they did, they kissed and groped each other's bodies. After the bathroom, Evan carried Shantelle back into the bed and lay her gently on the sheets. He eagerly covered her mouth, assaulting it like he had not done so in the last hour. His hand senselessly roamed Shantelle's body.

Allan wanted to laugh but he held back, he could only smile and slowly released Eve's handhold slowly. "Who will hear it, Eve? Don't you know that my room is soundproof?" Allan smiled seductively. "Huh? Really? But yesterday Mr Bert...I thought he heard what you said!" said Eve who was nervous and embarrassed now. Allan shook his head while laughing a little at Eve's behavior and teased her again, "Are you going to stay and watch me shower Eve? Or do you want to take a shower with me, maybe?" A panicked Eve reddened her cheeks even more, "No! I-I'm going to take a shower after Mr...so..I..just came here to...ask...Ah, I'll see you later!"

Everett looks around the room nervously, shifting slightly in his seat, not really sure what to do. "So... uh... How did you all uh... like these chapters?" he stutters and Gwen lets out a barking laugh. "I may be a lesbian but Kaltor could get some." she exclaims and all of the ladies cheer in agreement. "Oh my God I had to find my husband and pin him down after that shower scene." Julie adds, fanning herself and the ladies all chuckle. "What about you boys? Was it too much?" Dawn asks. Ev looks at me with wide, nervous eyes, silently begging me to take the lead.

He pouts at me, hands crossed over his chest, head hanging low. “I’m sorry, sweetie, my mind got away from me. You want me to press play?” I lean over Sebastian and grab my phone from the tiny side table next to the couch. He leans back but I can still feel the heat radiating off of his body. My body shivers. “You ready?” “Yes,” Evan responds with a sniffle. He turns around, his back to the rest of the people in the room, and the music begins. We watch as Evan begins his tap dance. I rest my hand on my thigh, fingers spread out along the warm, and very damp, material of my pants. I don’t dare look to the side of me, not wanting to tease temptation and give into any urges I may have.

"Ok, see you later, man" "Drive safely" I enter my car and zoom off. . . I enter my penthouse, it's silent. I head upstairs to take a shower, maybe Eva and Bianca went out. I enter our room and the sight before me took my breath away. I start gasping for air, my heart start making those weird sound again. Eva wears one of my t-shirts that barely covers her butts, she bends over by the nightstand with her behind facing me. Her white panties on full display making my dick twist on my pants.

My steps are slow, and shaky, but I get in and shut the door behind me. Then swallow. “I…I should,” I begin, “I c-came to say that I should probably take a shower.” It’s partly true. I do need to take a shower. And also, maybe I’d be more clearheaded after the shower. Micah chuckles. “Do I scare you, Eva?” I shake my head quickly. “Alright.” He shrugs his shirt off his body, and my eyes take in the largely exposed skin of his chest, and arms. “I need to take a shower too.”

I ran down to the basement and pulled a towel from the dryer. I knocked on the bathroom door. "You can come in, I don't want to drip water everywhere," he said. My heart pounded inside my chest as I pushed open the door and stepped inside. Evan was standing in the shower drip drying. The glass door was open. I held out the towel for him trying not to stare at his naked body but my eyes were naturally drawn down his chest, across a smattering of blond chest hair to the cut of his abs to his outie belly button. A drop of water, glassy and bright, defied gravity and hung suspended from the end of his cock. It took all of my willpower to resist the urge to drop to my knees and rest that drop on