Sharing The Shower 2 Novels & Stories

Jason laughed “You not serious? Everyone finds baths and showers romantic” “Well I don’t, I shower quick. Even on hair wash days, I have never understood the novelty” Jason smiled “Well maybe we should try it, maybe we can find a way for you to enjoy it with me. I think it’s more about the conversation you have whilst in there, like we do in the car. A lot of couples use the shower to hide from tiny ears.” I loomed at him cautiously “Okay, but if you try to help me wash my hair or anything you might loose a finger its too cheesy”

So instead we wait for the water to warm up comfortably before getting under it. The shower is made up of three glass walls leaning against a fourth wall made up of small blue-green glass mosaics. The space is small and I try to figure out the best way to do it. In movies and romance novels, the girl is almost always pushed against the shower wall, her legs wrapped around her lover's waist while he does all the work. And while this may seem extremely hot on-screen or on the page, it doesn't work that well in real life. We both tried standing up once and it's not as easy as it sounds. It's difficult for him because not only does he have to carry all my weight, but he also has to do all the wo

He moaned seeing this, and she smiled at him. "I think we should have a quick shower to clean up, then it's bedtime. Since we're pretending to be a married couple, we should share my bed from now on. Would that be okay with you?" she asked with a smile. He nodded with wide eyes, then helped her from the bed, and she guided him into their bathroom and the shower stall. There was no tub, but the double-wide shower enclosure made up for that. They got the water going the scrubbed each other clean, washing their hair as well.

Jax pressed her against the cool tiles, his mouth trailing fire down her neck as he lifted her legs around his waist. He entered her with deep, powerful strokes, the slippery surface adding a new dimension to their heated union. Elara clung to him, moans echoing off the tiles as pleasure built with every thrust. The shower turned into a space of raw connection, their bodies moving together in perfect sync as the water continued to pour over them. Jax’s touches were both tender and demanding, his need to reaffirm their bond evident in every caress and movement.

The bathroom was more like an extravagant suite, with two separate showers, two huge bathtubs and two stalls with porcelain toilets in them. The duo of showers, each enclosed in transparent glass, stood tall and elegant, promising the allure of a cleansing ritual under the steady cascade of water. The sleek surfaces of the showers gleamed, catching the soft light that played upon the intricate patterns adorning the walls. The patterns, reminiscent of ancient artistry, added an element of mystique to the room.

“Ugh… I can’t go home like this. I’m all gross and sticky.” I smirked. “There’s a guest bathroom upstairs. You can shower there. The door is usually unlocked.” Maya tilted her head. “What about you?” “I’ll use mine after you're done.” She blinked innocently. “Why wait? We can just shower together. It’ll be faster.” I laughed softly, raising an eyebrow. “Together?”

She grew more excited just letting him do that. "The only problem with sharing a shower is that one person is always left out in the cold," he said, having grown cold standing alone at the back. "Oh yeah?" she replied. "I guess you'll have to get closer." He chuckled and did so, his hands moving up to her shoulders and beginning to rub. He reached for her shampoo and poured some into his hand, and then began to lather up her long dark hair. Turning as he pulled her in one direction to share the warm stream of water, she looked up at him for a moment. "Do you really think I'm sexy?" she asked, dropping the pretense of innocence and playfulness.

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

she asked, surprised. Shaun propped his hand against the wall, trapping her in his embrace. A playful smile curved his lips. "Aren't we a couple? If you go out and have them book two rooms, and William finds out, then our secret's out. Do you want to get kicked out?" Halsey shook her head quickly. "I don't want to get kicked out! But…doesn't it feel weird for us to shower here?" Shaun grinned. "What's weird about it? Do you want to…take a shower with me?"

Just her words make me hard again for her. Taking her hand, I help her into the shower stall. The shower is big enough it could fit six people in it with shower heads at different parts of the shower. I have no idea who needs a shower this big, but I was grateful for it. Stepping around Josie I grab the shampoo and after she wets her hair, I lather her hair up with shampoo that smells like her.