Jet didn't hesitate. She stepped into the stream of hot water and put her back to the cold shower wall. A shiver ran down her spine, but the warmth growing between her legs kept her distracted from the chill. Taryn strode over in two steps, stepping into the shower and pressing her whole body against Jet. They kissed again, the silicone phallus pressing into Jet's thigh.
Showering, truly showering, was out of the question now. Jet wanted nothing more than to feel this woman, to taste her, to fuck her. Arousal on high, Jet's hands explored Taryn's body from shoulder to ass, gripping her cheeks and pulling her harder into her. Taryn moaned. The water drenched them, cascading down their hair and between their bodies. Hotter water touching hot skin.
Jet kissed down Taryn's neck and she slouched to take those perfect tits into her mouth. Back pain be damned. Taryn held Jet's head close to her, back arching into her as teeth tugged on nipples and tongue licked and sucked. With her free hand, Jet traced down Taryn's inner thigh and under the harness to find the woman was already wet by a different meaning.
Jet stood and kissed Taryn again as her fingers gently pierced the folds of her womanhood and began to massage a very swollen clit. Taryn moaned again and began to grind against Jet's hand. Jet felt herself becoming equally as aroused; her own nethers trembling with desire. And, as if by other powers of telepathy, Taryn too reached between Jet's thighs and returned the pleasure.
Both women moaned. Jet took her fingers lower and entered Taryn, earning her a "Fuck yes!" by the stranger. Jet withdrew and thrust again, over and over, gaining speed and depth with each thrust. Taryn rocked against her hand, riding her fingers. Taryn was so absorbed in her own pleasure she neglected Jet. Her hand even pulled back to wrap both arms around Jet's neck. Taryn lifted a leg around Jet's waist to give her further and deeper access. The black dildo only just getting in the way.
"I'm going to cum!" Taryn moaned. Jet pumped with renewed vigor, her thumb caressing Taryn's clit at the same time. In moments, a scream of ecstasy erupted from Taryn.
Climax barely over, and before Jet could completely take her hand back, Taryn turned Jet around, breasts to the wall.
Taryn pressed her body against Jet's back as water warmed the gap between them. "Scream for me, Jet."
Jet felt Taryn position herself and then felt the tip of the dildo under her ass cheeks. Jet obliged and bent in a way to allow Taryn to access what she wanted. With what seemed like sniper precision, Taryn entered Jet's womanhood with a single deep thrust. Jet moaned loudly.
Taryn gripped Jet's hips as she pumped rhythmically in and out of Jet. Water lubricated that which was already wet, and Taryn continued to rail Jet with unbridled fury. Jet came too quickly, moaning out, but Taryn didn't stop. She wanted that scream. Jet clawed at the slippery shower wall, trying desperately to find something to hold onto as Taryn plowed her relentlessly.
It was coming again. Jet felt the orgasm building. Growing. With every. Single. Thrust. Too fast to count pumps, Jet screamed out passionately. Taryn smiled and slowed. The hot water began to cool, as they had used up what had been stored in the boiler.
Jet turned and kissed Taryn. In a moment, she grabbed the dong and ripped it from the harness. Jet flipped Taryn against the wall and hoisted her up, lifting her legs over her hips. Jet impaled Taryn. Taryn wrapped her arms around Jet's broad shoulders as she succumbed to the mercy of gravity and Jet's thrusts. Up, down, up, down. Muscle for movement and wall for support, Jet bounced the woman on the dildo until she too cried out.
Both women, panting from exertion, continued kissing until the water became too cold to stand. They left the shower, dried off, and exchanged kisses and sultry glances as they redressed.
It wasn't even awkward, but fun. It had been a long while since Jet had had that much fun. Who knew sex with a hot stranger could be so... hot?
Before Taryn completely pulled on her top, she withdrew a scrap of paper from her pants pocket.
"Here's your next target," Taryn said as she handed Jet the paper with a name and address on it. "I look forward to our next encounter."