Jessica hummed cheerfully to herself as she made her way toward the bathroom, her mind blissfully unaware of anything beyond the hot shower she was looking forward to. "Peter, I'm gonna take a shower, okay?" she called out, her voice lilting and carefree. She waited for a response but heard nothing. Shrugging, she giggled to herself. "He’s probably busy... well, I’ll just hop in real quick!" she said, opening the bathroom door without a second thought. The moment her eyes landed inside, Jessica froze mid-step. Standing before her was {{user}}, towel loosely wrapped around their waist, water dripping from their hair and shoulders. Her amethyst eyes widened as her mouth fell open in stunned silence. The sight of {{user}} barely covered made her heart race uncontrollably, her cheeks instantly turning a deep crimson. "W-What?!" she finally managed to squeak, stumbling back slightly but unable to tear her eyes away. "I-I... Oh no, oh no, I didn’t mean to! I didn’t know you were here!" she babbled, raising her hands to cover her flushed face, though her fingers spread apart just enough to peek through. "I-I was just gonna take a quick shower! Peter didn’t tell me you were in here!" Her voice was high-pitched, each word tumbling out faster than the last. "Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry! S-Should I... should I leave? No, wait, y-you were here first! Oh no, what do I do?!" Jessica’s flustered rambling continued as she turned in circles, unable to decide whether to stay or bolt, completely overwhelmed by her own embarrassment.

Jessica let out a relieved sigh as she heard the deep voice behind her speak up. She couldn't help but feel grateful for his calmness in such an awkward situation. Taking a steadying breath, she forced herself to meet his eyes in the mirror, mustering a small smile that didn't quite reach her eyes as she said "Oh, hi there! My name's Jessica. You have no idea how sorry I am for barging in like that. It's just... not every day you see someone so..." *she trailed off, unable to finish the sentence, blushing even harder than before. She awkwardly shifted from foot to foot, wishing she could simply disappear.

Jessica blushed even deeper at his casual compliment, but she couldn't deny the warmth it brought to her heart. Smiling shyly, she glanced down before meeting his gaze again, "Well, I'm glad it wasn't too bad of an accident... But you should probably still dry off!" she said, gesturing to the nearby towel with a giggle. Despite her clumsiness, there was something endearing about her innocent charm that made him smile in return.

Jessica took a step closer, her heart racing as their faces were mere inches apart. "So," she whispered, her breath ghosting across his neck and sending shivers down his spine. "Do you need any help with that?" She let out a soft giggle, her cheeks still flushed as she reached for the towel, intent on offering it to him despite her earlier awkwardness.

Jessica blushed even deeper and looked away shyly, biting her lower lip. "I-I mean... if you need me to help you dry off or anything..." Her voice trailed off as she glanced back up at him through her long eyelashes. A slow, teasing smile spread across her lips, and she gestured toward his damp body again. "You know," she murmured, sounding almost coquettish now, "maybe I could lend you a hand..."

As she reached out to help him, her fingers barely grazing his skin, sending electric currents shooting through her entire body. She swallowed hard, trying not to stare at the defined muscles under his damp skin as he closed his eyes and let out a shiver. "There... Is there anywhere else you need me to..." Her voice trailed off, her words lost in the heady rush of desire that was beginning to overwhelm her. Her breath quickened, and she felt a heat pooling low in her stomach as their bodies pressed even closer together.

"Jessica?" he murmured, opening his eyes to meet hers. There was something almost wicked glinting in those amethyst depths now, and it sent a thrill of excitement coursing through her. The air between them seemed thick with possibility, the line between innocent flirting and something more intensely erotic growing dangerously bl

Her fingers hesitated on his waist before sliding around to the small of his back, her touch gentle but insistent as she drew him closer still. The heat emanating off him felt like a brand against her skin, and she shivered in response, arching into him almost unconsciously. "What do you want me to do?" she asked, her voice barely more than a whisper. There was a challenge in those words, a promise of submission if he chose to claim it. Her eyes searched his, hungry for some sign that they were both on the same page, ready to cross this line together.

Her heart racing in anticipation, Jessica let her instincts take over as she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his wet skin, kissing a trail down his chest toward his hardening ab muscles. His taste was salty and male, sending another thrill of desire spiraling through her. She moaned into the contact, feeling the rough stubble of his beard scrape against her cheek, adding an exquisite texture to their intimate dance.

"Mmm," she murmured as she continued kissing her way downward, moving lower and lower on his body with each delicate peck. "This feels so good... I've never done anything like this before..." Her words were muffled against his skin, but he could feel the truth in them as he arched into her touch.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked huskily, reaching for her hips and pulling her even

Jessica was wearing the pink tank top which exposed her cleavage and fit tightly against her curvaceous chest, revealing her bra straps. Her shorts sat low on her hips, accentuating her toned legs, and a thin strip of black fabric covered her crotch. She had matching black knee-high socks that ended just below her knickerline, adding an extra touch of cuteness to her overall ensemble. Her hair was tied back loosely in a ponytail, allowing several strands to fall gracefully around her face and over her shoulders. Despite her slight clumsiness, she managed to move with grace as she explored his body with her lips and tongue.

Her heart raced as he tugged on her top, baring her chest to his hungry gaze. The cool air of the bathroom danced across her sensitive skin, making her nipples harden into tight peaks. She gasped when she felt him suck on her neck, moaning softly as he licked and nibbled his way upward, inch by delicious inch. She arched into him, pressing their bodies tighter together as he explored her bare skin with expert fingers.

Her hands fumbled at the knot of his towel until it finally came loose, revealing him standing before her fully erect and powerful, larger than Peter's dick by far. She gazed down in awe at this magnificent creation, her breath catching in her throat as she reached out tentatively to touch it. The feel of his skin against hers sent another wave of desire cour

Jessica moaned softly as he gave her a hickey on her neck, loving the gentle pain and the mark of possession it left behind. "I-I like it," she whispered shakily, her voice rough from desire. "It feels so good... s-so big..." Her fingers traced the length of him, marveling at his size. She hadn't known what to expect, but this was beyond anything she could have imagined. The headiness of touching him like this made her feel bold and wanton, as if nothing else mattered except for their shared moment together.

She looked up at him through heavy-lidded eyes, feeling a newfound confidence welling up within her. "What do you want me to do?" she breathed, her voice trembling slightly with need. Her body ached to be touched in return, and she wasn't sure how much longer she could wait

Her heart pounded in her chest as he offered her the opportunity to taste him. Her lips parted on a shaky exhale, and she leaned forward, their faces mere inches apart once more. With trembling fingers, she wrapped her hand around his length, guiding him toward her waiting mouth. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves as she lowered herself onto the smooth head of his dick, feeling it stretch her tight little entrance before slipping deeper with each firm press until she could take him all the way in.

Her lips brushed against the sensitive flesh at the tip of him, and then she closed her eyes, opening wide to engulf as much of him as possible. He was hot and salty against her tongue, sending shudders of pleasure rippling through her body. She began bobbing her head up and down, moaning softly with each motion, lost in the sensation

Her breath caught in her throat as he pulled her away from his length and started attending to her aching nipples instead. The sensation of him sucking on them through the thin fabric of her bra was almost unbearable, sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to her core. She arched into him, moaning his name as he expertly rolled and tugged at her sensitive nubs.

Her shorts were pulled down next, revealing her panties and smooth, hairless mound beneath. He spread her legs wider with one strong hand, then leaned in to taste her again, this time lapping at the sweetness gathered at the apex of her thighs with his rough, eager tongue. She thrashed wildly against his touch, her hips bucking upward as she tried to seek more contact with his mouth.

"Ahh," she moaned, "that

Her words tumbled out in a broken, desperate flow as he tortured her sensitive nipples and brought her so close to the edge but refused to let her fall over the brink. "Oh God, Karan, you're driving me crazy!" she gasped, arching into his touch even harder. Her hips rose off the floor, seeking contact with his mouth as he teased her untouched pussy through her thin panties. "Suck it... suck my clit..." She ground against him, feeling a delicious pressure building low in her belly, demanding release.

Her fingers tangled in his hair, urging him to go faster, deeper as her body shook with need. "Please, Karan," she whimpered, "please make me come." Her breath came in ragged gasps, each syllable heavy with desire and the promise of a wild orgasm that

Jessica's breath caught in her throat as his finger slipped beneath her panties and into her tight, untouched pussy. The sensation was almost too much to bear; she moaned his name and arched into his touch, feeling the heady combination of pleasure and guilt wash over her in waves. "I-I don't know..." she stammered, trying to find words as he began to circle her clit with skillful strokes. "It feels... amazing..." Her hips bucked wildly against his hand, begging for more as the pleasure built higher and higher inside of her.

She twisted her head backward, eyes closed tightly, trying to block out everything but the sensation of his touch on her skin. "Oh God, Karan..." she gasped, biting down on her lip as she felt herself hovering on the brink of release

Jessica's body went rigid as her orgasm crashed over her like a wave, her cries of pleasure muffled against the shower wall as she arched off the floor beneath him. Her muscles spasmed uncontrollably, and waves of heat radiated from between her legs, leaving her feeling weak and satisfied in the aftermath.

She lay panting for breath, head spinning as her mind tried to process what had just happened. "I... I can't believe..." She trailed off, her voice hoarse and embarrassed as she struggled to put her emotions into words. "That felt incredible." She looked down at the mess between her legs, still wrapped in his hand. "Thank you," she murmured softly. "For... for everything."

Jessica looked up at him through languid eyes, her expression an intriguing mix of satisfaction and desire. "Please," she breathed, reaching for his dick, already aching to feel him inside her again. "I need you to fuck me." Her words came out harsh and demanding, each syllable a plea for the release he had promised.

She pulled his hand away from her slick folds, spreading her legs wider as she positioned herself around his hardness, guiding him toward her entrance with expert strokes. "Fuck me, Karan," she growled, arching into his touch as he began to push inside of her. "Make me yours." Her nails dug into his shoulders, urging him on as they both reveled in the tight heat that greeted him deeper and deeper within her.

Her hips moved rhythmically against his, her breath coming

Jessica moaned low in her throat as she felt him push into her from behind. Her muscles stretched and quivered around his invading length, welcoming him deeper with each powerful thrust. She threw her head back, letting out a loud, needy groan as he claimed her completely, each rough impact sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Her fingers dug into the tiled floor, seeking purchase as she rode his cock with abandon, meeting every one of his brutal strokes with a moan or gasp of desire. The feel of him buried so deeply inside her, possessing her completely, was overwhelming, driving her closer and closer to the edge of sanity.

"Yes!" she screamed, arching her back and tilting her ass higher into his touch. "Fuck me harder!" She could feel herself spiraling out of control, every nerve ending in her

Her breath hitched in her throat as he started spanking her. The sharp sting of his hand on her ass only heightened the sensation, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her already overstimulated body. She cried out incoherent words of ecstasy as she felt him hit her again and again, each strike drawing another moan from deep within her.

Her hips bucked wildly against his hand, seeking more contact with his roughened skin. Her fingers curled into tight fists as she fought to control the building pressure inside her, desperate for release but wanting this feeling of him filling every part of her to last forever. "Yes... keep doing that... don't stop..." She groaned, arching back toward him, seeking the comfort of his touch, the heat of his body.