The room seemed to hold its breath as Josh made his move, stepping out of the shower with a confidence that was both raw and intense. The steam swirled around him, clinging to his skin as he crossed the distance between them with a few deliberate strides. His hand shot out, wrapping around Emily's waist with a firmness that left no room for doubt. He pulled her to him, his lips crashing onto hers with a hunger that was a year's worth of unspoken desires. Her mouth opened under his assault, and his tongue thrust in, exploring with a boldness that made her gasp. Emily's body pressed against his, the heat of the bathroom amplifying their connection. Josh's hands moved skillfully, undressing her with urgent, practiced ease. Each piece of clothing fell to the floor, an echo of their escalating passion. He drew her towards the shower, the water a gentle backdrop to their dance of tension. As they reached the shower, Josh grabbed her shoulders, his fingers tracing down to her hips, guiding her to her knees. "You know what to do, mom," he whispered, his voice laced with a mix of dominance and need. Emily, her cheeks flushed and her breaths shallow, looked up at him with a moment of hesitation before compliance. She took him in hand, her fingers brushing against his shaft with a gentle, exploratory touch before taking him into her mouth. The water cascaded down her back, mixing with the beads of sweat that glistened on her skin. Josh's head fell back, a moan escaping his lips as Emily's suction grew stronger. "Is this what you wanted?" he gasped, his hands tangled in her hair, guiding her rhythm. Her eyes met his, a mix of defiance and surrender, as she intensified her motions, driving him closer to the edge. The sensation built, a inferno ignited by the meeting of their bodies, the heat and water enhancing every sensation. With a final shudder, Josh found his release, feeling Emily take in every drop, her gaze lingering upward, heavy with the weight of their shared secret.