"Passion in the Pouring Rain"

As they moved together, Peach's eyes sparkled with mischief, and she whispered, "Mario, I want to hear you say dirty things to me." Her voice was husky, and her breath tickled his ear, sending shivers down his spine. Mario's eyes locked onto hers, and he smiled, his mind racing with possibilities. "You want to hear dirty things?" he repeated, his voice low and teasing. Peach nodded, her eyes flashing with excitement. "Yes, I want to hear you say filthy things to me while we're fucking." Mario's smile widened, and he leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear. "You're a dirty girl, Peach," he whispered, his voice sending shivers down her spine. "You're a princess who's not afraid to get wet and wild." Peach's eyes fluttered closed, and she let out a soft gasp, her body responding to his words. Mario took advantage of her distraction, his hands roaming over her skin as he continued to move in and out of her. "You're a filthy princess," he repeated, his voice husky with desire. "You love being fucked in the shower, don't you? You love the way the water pounds against your skin, and the way my cock stretches you wide." Peach's eyes flickered open, and she locked onto Mario's, her gaze burning with passion. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the water. "I love it. I love being fucked by you." Mario's eyes flashed with excitement, and he grinned, his lips curling up. "You're a whore," he whispered, his voice low and dirty. "You're a princess whore who loves to get fucked." Peach's eyes sparkled with excitement, and she smiled, her lips parting slightly. "I am," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I'm your whore, Mario. Fuck me." Mario's eyes locked onto hers, and he moved faster, his body pounding into hers as he took her to new heights of pleasure. The water cascaded down around them, creating a steamy atmosphere that seemed to fuel their passion. As they moved together, Peach's voice rose, her words tumbling out in a rush. "Fuck me, Mario. Fuck me hard. I want to feel you inside me." Mario's response was a low groan, his body responding to her words. He moved faster, his hands supporting her back and bottom as he took her to the edge of ecstasy. The world outside the shower seemed to melt away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the intimacy of the moment. The water, the steam, and the sound of their own ragged breathing were all that existed as they surrendered to their desires, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. As they approached orgasm, Peach's voice rose, her words a barely audible whisper. "I'm going to come," she whispered, her eyes locked onto Mario's. Mario's response was a low growl, his body moving faster as he took her to the edge. "Come," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "Come all over my cock." Peach's eyes fluttered closed, and she let out a soft scream, her body responding to his words. Mario followed close behind, his own orgasm washing over him as he poured himself into her. The water pounded against them, but they didn't notice, lost in the sensations of their lovemaking.