The room began to steam up as the warm water continued to pour from the shower, cascading down on Carla and Michelle as they stood wrapped in one another's embrace and continued to share their passionate kiss. Carla's beautiful skin was covered in droplets of water unlike Michelle who's soaked clothes clung to the contours of her body. Both of them were soaked through, hair dripping and standing in a puddle now being created at their feet as the amount of water struggled to drain away.
Michelle felt Carla brush up against her, pushing her breasts into hers and letting her hands slip down to Michelle's waist. If this was going to work Michelle needed to be undressed to. Pulling away and biting her bottom lip seductively Carla smiled at Michelle. Her eyes sparkling with a wildness Michelle didn't recognise as having ever seen before.
She smiled back, knowing that they both wanted the same thing now desperately. Carla's hand slid along the length of Michelle's waistband and then slowly and without warning she started to peel the wet material away and down her legs, placing her hand on Carla's shoulders as she crouched down to pull Michelle's bottoms off of her feet. Losing her balance a little as she had to lift her leg so Carla could complete the action Michelle felt unsteady and so slapped her hand against the tiles in a bid to stop herself falling down into the tub.
All that could be heard was the sound of the water pouring from the shower hammering against the tub. It was certainly intense as Carla flung Michelle's trousers to one side and slowly stood back up to meet her gaze. As she did her fingertips trailed with feather light touch up Michelle's thighs and rested closely at the top just between her legs making her gasp. Now stood in only her top Carla moved her other hand to rest in the small of Michelle's back and yanked her forward. Their nose's touched, lips hovering in front of one another's, chest's squashed up close together, the only thing stopping them being nipple to nipple was the material of Michelle's top not that its flimsy state was much of a barrier.
Carla's hand slid up Michelle's side with it taking the top and riding it up until it exposed the wire of her bra underneath. There was something between them now that was shifting the power of dominance from Michelle caring for Carla to Carla in full control of their intimacy. She momentarily stopped breathing as Carla's hand rested there and then in a sudden sharp movement she moved her other hand from between Michelle's legs and followed the action on the opposite side of her body. The top slid smoothly up and then bunched beneath her boobs. Carla slowly pushed it up and over as Michelle lifted her arms to allow Carla to pull it off.
Her beautiful black lacy bra, soaked also and showing her breasts made Carla's heart start to beat out erratically with the desire to have her. She wanted Michelle's hands all over her, the same as she wanted her to do to her. They were so close it was intense, any closer and they'd practically be as one. Michelle stepped things up trying to re-establish her equality in all this. Her arms wrapped around Carla's body again, holding her as tight as she could and as they started again to kiss during which they got mouthfuls of the water that still rained down on them.
It was all very erotic and sexy, two women in the shower, soaking wet and intimately behaving but for Carla and Michelle it was more than that. This was an expression of their love for one another, the appreciation they had for each other and at the end of all that their exposed vulnerabilities but here was a safe place they could express that. As they both gave into their urges and let their hands explore one another they became an unstable tangle of arms and legs and before they could stop themselves Michelle was falling back into the far wall with Carla tumbling down on top of her.
They did so gracefully, now lying in a puddle of soapy residue from Carla's earlier wash down by Michelle. The scent of the bath oil still very much present. Carla's hand reached down, gently with her fingertips stroking over the lace of Michelle's knickers. It sent tingles through Michelle as she craved for Carla to slip them to one side and slide a finger inside her. Hot with anticipation as she waited Carla subconsciously read her thoughts and did so. Her long extended index finger circling Michelle in a stimulating and teasing way.
Michelle moaned with pleasure but tried hard to push against Carla and intensify the sensations she felt, but Carla, she felt cruel and so pulled back until her finger just rested not moving as Michelle wriggled beneath her.
"Please, please Carla" begged Michelle breathlessly.
Carla giggled, it was funny how a shift in power and a little dominance could make her revert back to a version of herself that had been side tracked for years. That feisty in control woman that knew how to get exactly what she wanted when she wanted. Michelle begging her was pleasurable but not that satisfying. She craved the same, her and Michelle together, pleasuring each other into a state of heavenly bliss until they both felt completely spent.
"Please" whispered Michelle's voice as Carla just hovered over her panting heavily.
"Not here" whispered Carla back as she gently kissed Michelle's lips.
Both out of breath and already feeling exhausted just from their intense moment in the shower they got up and out. Carla stepping first and then helping Michelle out after. Hand in hand they left the bathroom, the show still beating out water into the bath and headed for the bedroom. Carla lead, opening the door and trailing Michelle in behind her before twirling her round and in front of her and wrapped her arms firmly around her waist to keep her there.
Lifting her leg behind her, Carla kicked the bedroom door shut as Michelle gave an irresistible giggle. The intensity between them instantly restored in the silence of the bedroom. Both of them with throbbing urges as Michelle allowed Carla to slowly walk her back to the bed until she felt it bang against the back of her knees. Letting them go weak she fell back onto the mattress and stared up at Carla expectantly, waiting for her to carry on from where they left off.
Carla didn't disappoint. Gently she placed her hands on Michelle's knees and with one vigorous motion parted them before kneeling down at the end of the bed so that she had completely disappeared from Michelle's view. As she moved in Michelle could feel her hot breath beating against her delicate skin through the lace. She tried as hard a possible not to squirm with the excitement she felt and as she felt Carla's fingers push her underwear to one side her breathing hitched.
Carla smiled, a devilish grin as her tongue poked out from her lips and slowly made contact with the soft pink flesh of Michelle's. Slowly she circled her tongue around the edges, knowing how much agony but pleasure it was causing for Michelle. She intended to make this pleasure last as long as she possibly could.