As the warm water cascaded down her body, Silk Smitha closed her eyes and let out a slow sigh of pleasure. She was alone in the steamy shower, lost in a world of sensation as her fingers explored every inch of her wet, naked skin.
Her breathing quickened, and she leaned against the tiled wall, arching her back as her fingers found their way to her throbbing clit. She could feel the heat building inside her, the need for release growing stronger with each passing moment.
With a soft moan, she slid two fingers into her tight, wet opening, feeling the resistance as she slowly penetrated herself. She rotated her wrist, her fingers finding a rhythm that matched the rapid beating of her heart.
Her other hand moved to her swollen nipple, rolling it between her fingers as she rose higher on the waves of pleasure. The hot water caressed her body, adding another layer of sensation to the mix.
