bath time for Aeva

The bath was ready and so was Aeva, her muscles ached from her workout, they needed the soothing water of the bath. Aeva tested the water with a toe, one hand outstretched touching the wall. She took the moment to enjoy her nakedness. Aeva loved being naked, not nude, nude was for showers and their concealing curtains. Aeva enjoyed naked.

Looking down as her toe touched the surface, bubbles from the bath salts brushing over her foot. Aeva studied her body, her breasts were her favorit, well next to her butt or maybe they were equal. Aeva had problems deciding on that issue, both brought pleasure in their separate ways. Her eyes moved down to her clean shaven pussy, now there was a source of pleasure, she smiled at her thought.

Her legs, ah her legs, she had not liked them for a while. Thinking them to be her least attractive feature. Now with the workouts and favorable comments she was beginning to rethink her attitude to her legs. They were not long, at least not by modeling standards, but they were toned and shapely now.

The water was perfect and Aeva let her foot slide slowly into the water. Stepping easily into water, Aeva turned to look in the mirror above the sink. She smiled at the image that she saw. Raising a hand to touch one sensitive nipple, pinching it lightly, watching herself gasp at the sensations that surged through her body.

Bending down slowly Aeva descended into the warmth of the bath. Sliding down deeper to submerge her whole body in its warm embrace. A smile and a sigh of contentment as the warmth embraces her. Aeva loved baths, the idea of being naked in waters warm embrace, of being naked with only the camouflage water and suds to cover her. The translucent cover not really covering. The bubbles drifting, hiding then revealing as they moved.

Sliding slowly upwards, Aeva watched as her nipples broke the surface, watched as the orbs of flesh came into unobstructed view. Like twin islands thrusting up from the ocean. Like a volcanic atolls created deep in the earth. The nipples tighten at her thoughts, sticking outwards as the breasts emerge.

They sag a little as she sits in the bath, she pinches both nipples this time. The sensation causing her to take in a deep breath.

Picking up the soap Aeva holds it a moment, feeling the smooth texture, the slick length, the thickness. Ah the memories of moments of other things that felt so slick and smooth. Lifting her hands to her face she breaths in the scent, a flowery mixture of summer and sunshine.

Moving, her hands spreads the silken bar over her skin. Letting her fingers trace a slow path over the spheres of flesh, moving tantalizingly closer to the hard peaks. Her fingers teased and caressed, her hands squeezed and brushed over the tautness.

A sigh and a gasp at the touch. A moan of anticipation as her hands moved down, touching the surface of the water which offered no barrier to her progress. Drifting down over the soft skin, moving upwards as she raised her leg, water cascading down. As the slow leisurely pleasure of the moment. The easy touch of familiar patterns.

Fingers trace down her thigh, caressing closer to her center of pleasure. Her muscles clench at the first touch, her legs press against the walls of the bath as her finger moves lightly over the folds of flesh. Her hips raise up as her hand presses harder, her body responds as she delves between the lips. A groan escapes her as she sinks lower once more.

Teasing herself Aeva touches the tip of her clitoris, just brushing it lightly before moving down to thrust a finger into herself. The very act of penetration elicits a gasp of joy, holding it there she savors the moment of entry.

Her other hand grasps and squeezes her breast as the intruding finger moves deeper, edging into her slowly. Her body screams out for her to thrust and driving into herself but she resists. She knows that to hold off, to tease, to withhold what her body demands brings its own reward.

Her eyes close as she slips the finger in and out, adding a second as the channel becomes slick with her juices. Letting the water wash away the evidence of her excitement. She does not need to taste, not yet not until she has brought about her pleasure.

Her muscles tense with their own demands, they too want release but she resists, moving slowly brushing, squeezing and pushing into herself with divine slowness. Soon the demands become too much and her hand moves faster, her fingers grip her breast harder. Her nipples grow tauter.

She lifts her hips out of the water, exposing herself, declaring her freedom of concealment. She drives now, pushing in and out of her pussy with increasing speed. Her thumb rubbing ever faster over her clitoris. Her finger and thumb pinch hard on her nipple, her body tenses. The moment has arrived, she cannot hold back any longer, she cannot resist the need.

Giving one last thrust, she pulls out and rubs the demanding bud. Rubs and arches in pleasure as her orgasm explodes within her, the movement sends waves of water crashing against the sides of the bath. The pleasure of release is aided by the freedom of nakedness surges through Aeva, she cries out as her hand moves around her body and thrusts a finger deep into her asshole.

As her body relaxes it splashes down into the bath, exhausted once more she submerges beneath the waves. Content and clean and satisfied a smile on her face as she relaxes.