Chapter 4: Climax
The air in the bathroom was thick with anticipation, each breath heavy with the scent of their shared arousal. The steam from the shower clung to their skin, making their bodies slick and glistening in the harsh light of the overhead bulb. GF reclined on the shower bench, her legs spread wide, inviting Carol to join her. She could feel the cool tile beneath her, the rough texture contrasting with the smoothness of Carol's skin as she straddled her.
Carol's hips ground against hers, a slow, deliberate motion that sent sparks of pleasure shooting through GF's body.
She moaned, her head falling back against the shower wall, her fingers digging into Carol's shoulders. The cool tile was a stark contrast to the heat of Carol's body, and GF reveled in the sensation.
Bf finally moved, his feet carrying him towards them without him even realizing it. He was drawn to them like a moth to a flame, hypnotized by the raw, primal dance unfolding before him. His cock was rock hard, straining against his jeans, desperate for release.
He stood by the shower, his eyes locked onto the scene before him.
GF was sprawled out on the bench, her legs spread wide, Carol straddling her, their hips grinding together in a slow, steady rhythm. The sight of them, lost in their pleasure, was enough to make him ache.
GF looked up, her eyes meeting his, a wicked smile spreading across her face. "Come here," she said, her voice a low growl. "Let's make this a party."
Bf hesitated for a moment, but the desire in GF's eyes was enough to break through his uncertainty. He stepped into the shower, the water beating down on him, soaking his clothes in an instant.