Emmeline shook with the force of her release, her muscles twitching in the afterglow of a peak that had left her breathless.Zavian held her tightly against the cool tiles of the shower, his fingers gentling their pace as she came down from the height of her pleasure.He didn't pull away immediately; instead, he let his fingertips linger, stroking the swollen, sensitive folds of her core with a tenderness that made her whimper.He pressed soft, lingering kisses to her breasts, her collarbone, and the pulsing vein of her throat, murmuring praise against her damp skin.When Emmeline finally went limp in his arms, her breathing ragged and eyes half-closed, he carefully withdrew his hand.The fever flush had faded from her cheeks, replaced by the healthy glow of satisfied desire, though the desperate edge of her heat remained, simmering just beneath the surface."Better?" Zavian asked softly, stroking her cheek.Emmeline nodded weakly, her voice a mere breath. "So much better... but you…
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