"Alex… what are you doing?" Aria asked, her voice soft and a little shaky. She was pressed so tightly against my body that there was almost no space left between us. My cock was trapped between our wet bellies, thick and throbbing so hard that she could clearly feel every pulse of it against her soft skin.
"What? I'm loving my girlfriend," I said simply. Without giving her room to pull away, I started rolling my hips slowly, grinding the hard length of my cock against her stomach while keeping her locked in my arms.
Aria's breath hitched.
"I didn't come here to do this… I just…" she began, but her words trailed off as her breathing grew heavier. Her juicy breasts pressed firmly against my chest with every inhale, the soft flesh molding against me under the warm spray of the shower.
I looked straight into her eyes.
"What did you come in here for then?" I asked.
