章 16: Day 16: Shower Sex
Day 16: Shower Sex
The hot water cascaded down Bradley's back, the heat sinking into her tired muscles as she stood under the steady stream of the shower. The Montana cabin's bathroom was small but cozy, the soft patter of water echoing in the otherwise quiet room. Bradley leaned her forehead against the tiled wall, letting the warmth wash over her, relaxing her after the long, intense day.
Behind her, she heard the soft rustle of movement, and she didn't need to turn around to know Laura was there. The door had clicked open a moment earlier, and the older woman's presence always filled a room, even if she didn't say a word. Bradley felt a flicker of anticipation run through her, though she kept her eyes closed, waiting to see what Laura would do next.
"You look like you're about to melt," Laura said, her voice smooth, almost amused, as she stepped into the shower behind the blonde. "Long day?"
Bradley let out a soft laugh, her forehead still resting against the tiles. "You could say that," she murmured, feeling her partner's hands slide around her waist, the warmth of her skin against her back contrasting with the hot water. "But this helps."
The taller woman hummed, her fingers tracing lazy patterns across Bradley's stomach. "I thought I might join you," she whispered, pressing a soft kiss to the back of Bradley's neck. "You seemed like you could use a little company."
Bradley's lips curled into a small smile, her body already responding to Laura's touch. "You always have perfect timing," she whispered, her voice still tinged with exhaustion but laced with affection.
The darker haired woman chuckled softly, her hands sliding lower, teasingly close to where Bradley's thighs met. "I have a knack for that," she murmured, her lips brushing the shell of her lover's ear. "You're not too tired, are you?"
Bradley's breath caught, her body tensing slightly at the soft but deliberate movement of Laura's fingers. "No," she whispered, her voice quiet but sure. "Not too tired for this."
Laura's smile pressed against the younger woman's skin, her hands moving with more purpose now, sliding down over her partner's hips before moving to the front, gently parting her thighs. The water made everything slick, easier, and Laura used it to her advantage, her fingers brushing against Bradley's folds, light but firm.
"Good," Laura whispered, her voice thick with intent. "Because I plan on making you feel a lot better."
Bradley's head fell back slightly, her lips parting as she leaned into Laura's touch, her body instinctively pressing back against her. The warm water, the soft hum of the shower, and Laura's skilled hands all combined to make her feel weightless, like she could sink into the moment completely.
Laura's fingers continued their slow exploration, one hand teasing Bradley's clit with soft, circular motions while the other roamed over her stomach, up to her breasts, gently cupping them, her thumb flicking over one of the blonde's nipples.
"You always relax me," Bradley murmured, her voice breathy as she let herself get lost in the sensation. "It's like you know exactly what I need."
Laura chuckled softly, her fingers never slowing. "I know you better than you think," she whispered, her lips trailing down the back of Bradley's neck. "And right now, I think you need to stop thinking and just feel."
Bradley moaned softly, her body arching into Laura's touch, her hands reaching back to grip Laura's hips as she gave herself over to the feeling. The water ran over both of them, creating a slick, heated atmosphere that made everything more intense. Laura's movements were patient, calculated, never rushing as she teased Bradley to the point of desperation.
"Laura," Bradley whispered, her breath coming in short bursts as Laura's fingers pressed harder against her clit. "Please…"
Laura's smile was audible in her voice. "Please what?" she asked, her tone teasing, but there was an edge of command there, something that made Bradley's pulse quicken.
Bradley's grip on Laura's hips tightened, her body trembling with need. "Please… don't stop."
Laura pressed a kiss to Bradley's shoulder, her fingers circling faster now, her other hand moving to Bradley's breast, squeezing gently before rolling her nipple between her thumb and forefinger. "I'm not going anywhere," Laura whispered, her voice low and full of promise. "Just let me take care of you."
Bradley's entire body responded to Laura's touch, the soft moans escaping her lips growing louder as the water poured down over both of them. The heat from the shower mixed with the heat building inside her, leaving her feeling almost dizzy from the sensation.
Laura's fingers moved with perfect precision, teasing and circling Bradley's clit, while her other hand kneaded her breast, keeping her pinned in place. "You feel so good like this," Laura whispered, her breath warm against Bradley's ear. "All mine."
Bradley's breath hitched, her body trembling under Laura's skilled touch. "Yours," she breathed, her voice barely audible but filled with need.
Laura's lips curled into a smile against Bradley's neck, her hand trailing down Bradley's body again, fingers dipping between her legs to push inside her, slow and easy. Bradley gasped, her back arching as she pressed harder against Laura, her hands gripping the shower wall to steady herself.
"That's it," Laura murmured, her fingers sliding deeper, moving in rhythm with the soft, slick motion of the water. "Just let go."
Bradley's legs shook as she gave in to the pleasure, her body moving in time with Laura's thrusts, her hips rolling to meet each slow, steady stroke. She could feel the tension coiling tighter in her core, the edge creeping closer with every movement, but Laura wasn't rushing her—she was drawing it out, keeping her right on the brink.
"Don't hold back," Laura whispered, her voice thick with intent as her fingers curled inside Bradley, hitting just the right spot. "I want you to come for me."
Bradley's breath came in shallow gasps, her body trembling uncontrollably as Laura's words pushed her even closer to the edge. The hot water beat down on her back, her wet skin slick against Laura's as their bodies moved together in perfect sync. "I'm so close," Bradley whimpered, her fingers digging into the tiles as she fought to hold on.
"Then come," Laura whispered, her fingers pressing harder against Bradley's clit, her other hand still working inside her. "Now."
The command was all Bradley needed. Her body tensed, her muscles tightening as the orgasm crashed over her, pulling her under in waves of intense pleasure. She cried out, her head falling back against Laura's shoulder as her entire body shook, the release so powerful she could hardly stand.
Laura held her steady, her arms wrapping around Bradley's waist as she continued to move her fingers, drawing out every last shudder of pleasure. "That's it," she whispered softly, her lips brushing against Bradley's neck. "I've got you."
Bradley's breath came in ragged gasps as the aftershocks of her orgasm pulsed through her. Her legs felt weak, her body limp against Laura's, but the warmth and security of Laura's embrace grounded her, keeping her from floating away entirely.
As Bradley's breathing slowed, Laura's touch softened. She pulled her fingers away, her hands gliding up Bradley's sides in slow, soothing strokes. "You okay?" Laura asked, her voice full of affection as she pressed a kiss to Bradley's temple.
Bradley nodded, still catching her breath as she leaned back into Laura's embrace. "More than okay," she murmured, a soft smile playing on her lips. "You always know how to take care of me."
Laura smiled, her hands moving gently over Bradley's arms, rubbing slow circles into her skin as the steam from the shower continued to swirl around them. "Good," she whispered, her voice soft and full of warmth. "That's all I want."
They stood there for a moment, the water still cascading down around them, neither of them in a rush to move. It was quiet, intimate, the kind of peace that only came after the intensity of being together like this.
Eventually, Laura reached for the soap, her fingers still gentle but now focused on cleaning Bradley, her movements careful and deliberate. "Let me take care of the rest," Laura said, her voice tender as she began to lather the soap across Bradley's back, her hands slow and comforting.
Bradley closed her eyes, letting herself relax completely in Laura's care. There was something so grounding, so safe, about being with her like this—no rush, no pressure, just the two of them in the quiet aftermath of their shared moment.
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