Kate"How else can I make it up to you?" Dorian asks, his arms around me in the bathtub.The warm water envelops me, and I sit with my head back against his chest, my eyes closed as he washes me. His movements are gentle, slow, his hands caressing my body.“What were you making up for again?” I ask, as he pours water slowly over my hair, and then gently begins to wash it.I never knew having my hair washed could be so damn hot, before Dorian.“Oh, in that case, if it’s already forgotten, then we should definitely not continue this conversation.”“If making up means more of doing what we did earlier, then I haven’t forgiven you at all,” I say.“Oh, really?” Dorian asks as he massages my head. “I should beg your forgiveness a little more.""Mhmm," I murmur, relaxing against him, so much that I almost fall asleep.I wake up when Dorian asks if I'm hungry. "We missed dinner," he whispers.I know he means actual food, but all I can think about is his cock in my mouth. "I want something in
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