He smiled, leaning in, letting his lips brush just beneath her ear. “Oh? Thought you liked it when I took my time.”She turned to face him, water streaming down her shoulders, clinging to the curves he was already tracing with his eyes. Her hands slid up his chest, slow and deliberate, fingers splaying out across warm, wet skin. “I do,” she said, tilting her head slightly, her smile curling with mischief.“You’re the one making all the noise.” He chuckled low, the sound sending a ripple through her.She reached for his erection, but his hand caught hers gently, guiding it back down.“Not yet,” he murmured, voice low and teasing, his fingers still curled around hers.“Oh, I see,” she raised a brow, amused. “So, this is your version of helping me get clean?” “Very thorough,” he said, his mouth grazing her temple. He leaned in closer, water dripping
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