Kran Untuk Shower นิยาย & เรื่องราว

grumpy, to say the least. “How do you get water?” He growls from the bathroom. I smile and shake my head. It’s going to be a long week. I walk into the bathroom and stand beside him. He’s frowning at the shower. He turns his head and narrows his eyes at me. “It’s broken.” He grumbles. I giggle. “No. It’s motion sensors. Look.” I wave my hand over a panel where normally a tap would be. The screen lights up and the water flows from the shower head. “You hit the plus sign for hot and the minus sign for cold. See?”

Blaze carries Astrid across the threshold into the bathroom. Gently lowering her to the floor, he reaches out to the elegant 22-inch rainfall shower head and with a deliberate twist, activates a cascade of refreshing water that mimics the sensation of a gentle rain, enveloping the space in a soothing and invigorating embrace. Her voice rings out, a mixture of incredulity and objection, "You're utterly something else, you know? But we don't necessarily have to shower together!"

“She’s grinding the showerhead and my tongue at the same time.” The combination of Isaiah’s mouth and the pulsing water jet on my clit builds something fast and sharp and I’m moaning against the glass wall with Kieran’s teeth on my neck and his cock grinding against my ass. The steam is so thick I can barely see and I cum standing up in the shower, my leg shaking on Isaiah’s shoulder, the showerhead slipping from my hand and clattering to the tile floor. My pussy clenching against Isaiah’s tongue while Kieran holds me upright.

I guess because, like me, they always have to consider the possibility of dying in so many ways. “There’s a bathroom with a shower here.” Kaelin is at the only other door in this square space and opens it to reveal a little add-on with a gravity-fed shower head from a rain tank above. A portable-looking toilet and a basic sink, close enough for the shower head to be pulled down. “You want to use it first. We could both benefit from being clean. I can find some clothes to fit you in those.” He nods at the large box marked ‘women's,’ and I nod.

I hadn't thought the two of them were serious about giving me a show, but it seemed they were both determined to prove me wrong. The shower in the bathroom was huge, set with multiple shower heads that protruded from the walls. The ceiling itself was one big showerhead, raining water down onto the tiled floor. I couldn't help but notice the shower had no doors. There were two marble steps that led into the shower, to where the water could easily drain without flooding the bathroom. The shower was easily large enough for the three of us, but I couldn't work up the courage to join them. "Enjoy the show, doll." Alec murmured, his hand grazing underneath my chin. An amused smile twitched onto hi

The bathroom is massive, it has a tub with jets, and a shower big enough for more than 2 people to fit in. He pins me against the stone like wall of the shower, and starts to kiss me again, turning on the shower in the process, he grabs the detachable shower nozzle and turns it to the jet and uses it against my taint, while he starts sucking on my cock. I cum almost immediately and move to pull the other removable nozzle from another part of the wall to use on him. We switch a few times in the shower, then move to the tub. We kept the water kinda low, and used the jets to fuck our asses while we sucked each other off, and while we fucked each others tight asses.

DAMON'S POV The shower was impossibly cramped, like trying to clean myself inside a broom closet. Each movement brought chaos—an elbow collided sharply with the tiled wall, a bottle toppled from the overcrowded caddy, crashing onto the slick floor. I had barely stepped in before nearly knocking myself unconscious on the absurdly low showerhead. A few inches lower, and it would’ve doubled as a guillotine. Who on earth designed this torture chamber? And then there was the color.

My butt was the biggest of all my features, and it reminded me of the playful teasing from my friends back home. The bathroom was luxurious, with a large Jacuzzi tub and a separate, spacious shower. I decided to go for the shower, wanting to get clean quickly. The showerhead was a state-of-the-art rainfall model, and the water pressure was perfect. It felt like a warm embrace, washing away the grime and some of the sorrow.

She was out of the chair and the tee shirt on the floor in a single graceful motion. My shower is a bit ridiculous -- it's got a fairly standard detachable shower head up top, but it also has something like a dozen little nozzles on the sides. It might seem a little like being in a car wash, but it's heavenly. When Aria stepped in with me, I found out it's even better with a friend. Especially if that friend has a body you can't keep your eyes or your hands off of.

he puts me down. The bathroom is massive, a shower that had 4 different shower heads on the walls and then an additional one on the ceiling. There is a giant bathtub also, big enough to fit at least 6 people in it. Everything was marble and it was breathtaking to see. As I looked around in awe, I heard the shower turn on.