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Swallowing, I nodded. “Yes, please.”

A smirk took over her face as she grabbed my hand and led me to the bathroom. My jaw dropped when I saw it. A walk-in shower with a glass door took up nearly half of the room. With two shower heads and pristine white subway tile, the bathroom looked brand new.

Bri reached past me, opening the shower door and putting on the water.

“When did you have this done?” I looked at the vintage vanity, running my hand along the cold porcelain.

Leaning against the cool tiles, Bri shrugged. “I did it myself a year or two ago. I’m sure your sister-in-law would have thoughts on my methods but it does the trick.”

I couldn’t help but giggle at the thought of Robin’s critiques. But as a designer, she’d done a great job. A few prints lined the walls near the sink and toilet and a pothos hung in the shower, enjoying the humidity of the room.

Bri came up behind me, kissing my neck and gripping my hips. “Can I take all of this off?” Her fingers played with the band of my shorts and the hem of my shirt.

Nodding, my throat tightened. “Please.”

She grabbed the bottom of my sweaty top and lifted it over my head, careful to keep the neck hole away from my face as it passed over my face. The humidity from the steaming shower had already warmed the room.

Bri got down on her knees, taking the shorts with her as she did. Her face was just a few inches from my ass, my slick, purple panties waiting for her to take them off.

I licked my lips as I felt her gaze exploring my body. While she was distracted, I pulled off the sweat-soaked sports bra and tossed it into a pile with my shirt.

Bri’s hands gripped my hips, holding my ass in place as she looked at it. My panties weren’t anything particularly sexy, just a cotton pair from the bottom of my drawer. But the way Bri looked at them, I would’ve thought I was wearing a g-string.

But she let her fingers slip under the top seam of the fabric and start to pull them down. She brought her lips to the spot where my ass met the edge of the cotton. Lightly, she sank her teeth into the flesh.

I whimpered at her touch. “Shit.”

Once she pulled the underwear past my round cheeks, they basically fell to the floor. Just as Bri was about to go in for more, I stepped forward and into the shower.

“Rude.” Bri growled.

From the ground, she watched me walk into the water. It was the perfect temperature; warm enough to relax my tense muscles but not so hot that I would start to sweat again.

I watched her, my eyes telling her to join me. “Why don’t you get your favorite toys and bring them for me?”

Standing up, Bri licked her lips and walked out of the room. She was only gone for a few seconds, returning with an r-shaped dildo and a wand.

I bit my lip, excited by the options. Setting the toys of the shower caddy near the glass door, Bri stepped back and pulled her shirt over her head. She tossed it into my pile and slipped off her shorts too.

Her green eyes met mine as she ripped off her sports bra and the small boy-shorts she wore. Once she was naked – her perkynipples hardened with excitement – Bri walked into the shower and under the water. My hair was already slicked back from the water. Running her hand through her hair, the water soaked Bri’s brown locks and smoothed them to her head.

Despite the shower having two heads, we stood under one, holding each other close as our lips met. She tasted like sweat and prosecco as she started to breathe heavily.

I swallowed hard as I pulled Bri’s hips into mine. My hand grazed her sides, feeling her bulging abs and the sloping obliques at her side.

“How do you even look like this?” I moaned as I broke away from her lips.

Bri laughed. “I have free time.”

Her laugh made my center throb, my slick excitement mixing with the water running down my legs.

Having waited patiently enough, Bri brought her hand between my legs. She moaned as soon as her fingers met my wet folds. “Holy fuck. I didn’t know you werethisexcited.”

“What would you have done if you did?” My giggle turned to a groan as her hands explored my slit.

Bri licked her lips. “I wouldn’t have wasted time driving home. I would’ve fucked you in the middle of the woods like you needed.”

Rolling my head back, I whimpered. Bri buried her hands in my wetness, using her strong fingers to tease my entrance.