Slippery cravings
Mia had come here to surrender — to stop thinking, to stop deciding, to let someone else take her apart piece by piece.
Kenji Sato had decided the moment he saw her.
He stepped into the steaming water behind her, fully clothed, and pressed his body against her back. His large hands slid up her ribs and cupped her breasts with slow, deliberate possession. His palms were rough from work, warm from the spring, and his thumbs circled her nipples until they tightened into aching, sensitive peaks. He pinched both at once — firm, perfect pressure that sent sharp little sparks of pleasure-pain straight to her core — then released them and stepped back, leaving her nipples throbbing in the cool night
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