Best of the Best Lesbian Erotica by Tristan Taormino

hair as the suds fell in large clumps around us. Her forearms were covered with foam as she reached around and cupped each of my breasts with two sudsy hands, squeezed hard, and kissed my shoulder. Her nipples grazed my back as she bit me eagerly. She pushed my head down slowly and rinsed the shampoo out of my hair. My eyes were closed as the water poured over my head, and I heard her breath quicken. When she was done I flipped my head back and water splashed across the room, hitting her in the face. She laughed, gave me a kiss on the lips, and said, “You are heavenly.”
    I stood up and was reaching for a towel when she stopped me.
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    â€œWhere are you going?” she said pushing me back. “We’re not finished.” I sat back hesitantly as she pulled the plug on
the drain. The heat and the steam were making me lightheaded, and the receding swirl of the water easily pulled my body down.
    â€œI need you to come. Right here.”
    My body tensed. She placed her hand on my stomach and ran it down my belly to my legs as the water slowly drained. She pulled my legs apart and rested my shaking knees against the side of the tub. She leaned back to soak me in. Trails of bubbles and water formed on my body as the tub emptied.
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    She turned and reached for the showerhead and my entire body quivered. I lifted one foot and braced it on the opposite end of the tub, arching my back in anticipation. She smiled, watching me squirm. She turned the water on and ran it across her hand as she adjusted the temperature. When she was ready she ran her free hand along the inside of my thigh and gently grazed the tip of my clit with her finger. I hit the roof.
    â€œIn a minute,” she said deeply, taking her hand away.
    She turned the showerhead first to my feet, letting the strong current roll across my toes and around the ball of my foot. The entire bathroom was soaked, and water was dripping down her arms and chest. She worked her way methodically up my calf to my thigh, stopping to let the pressure relax every inch of my legs. I wanted to reach out and touch her slicked-back hair, but my arms were braced against the side of the tub. I could barely breathe as she slowly moved the water up my body from my thigh to my stomach to my chest. The muscles that extended from her shoulders to her neck rippled with her every move. I shut my eyes and arched my back further as the pulsating water hit my nipples. She held it there momentarily, watching the water bounce off me in tiny rivulets.
    With the same slow precision, she started working her way back down my body, pausing slowly at each juncture. She finally stopped and let the pressure work its way around both
my thighs. She took her left hand and placed it squarely in the middle of my chest, pushing and holding me down.
    â€œAre you ready?” she asked. I nodded.
    She adjusted her body slightly before she moved the stream to my clit. My entire body quaked as the rhythmic waves hit me. Both of my legs were now braced against the edge of the tub, which was almost empty, and my body was pressed completely back as the water rolled over me. She moved the nozzle back and forth over my entire cunt. My head spun with a hot dizziness and my body throbbed. I was barely holding on. She was saying something, softly urging me on, but all I heard was the sound of rushing water. The pressure was building up in me and my entire body tensed in anticipation.
    â€œYou are incredible,” I heard her say clearly.
    The sound of her voice hurled me over the edge and I came in violent waves. She held me down firmly with her hand and kept the water pressure directly on my clit. Water splashed out of the tub and poured in streams onto the bathroom floor. My body rocked back and forth for what seemed like hours, each muscle in my body releasing the built-up tension until I couldn’t move.
    Mild contractions were still shooting through my body when she turned the water off. She