Resist or indulge my carnal impulses?
Indulge
I put the shower head in between my legs, pinching my nipples and caressing my sensitive skin quickly to avoid feeling so alone. The water that pulsed with power against my most sensitive spot made me feel like butterflies were fluttering in my stomach. Something deep inside was telling me I wasn't supposed to do this, but at the same time it whispered in my ear:
"Oh, but... Doesn't it feel good?
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